We walked out to the Quidditch Field for our next class, P.E.. We had change into "gym robes" and meet right outside the Field, where Proffesor Openque and the Slytherins waited. "Ah, Chanelle, I was wondering when I would have a class with you in it," he said to me. His daughter scoffed. "Oh, hi Honey," he said quickly and started to call roll. When he got to Jeremy's name, no one answered. "He's probably snogging with Carmen," whispered Rod with a laugh. "Snog?" I whispered back. Rod looked at me like I was an idiot. "You know, kissing intensely. Snogging," explained Rod. I mouthed "O". Openque told us to find a partner of the same gender and house and for one of us to grab a Quaffle. Since Jeremy hadn't arrived yet, there were an even amount of boys. I was partners with unatheltic Harmony. We were told to pass the Quaffle back and forth to each other. Proffessor Openque used this time to talk to me about my inspiring Quidditch career. "Nice pass," Openque said as my pass nearly knocked Harmony down. "Good force." I could tell that his daughter, Katie, was getting jealous of my attention. She probably was going to hate me for the rest of my time here. As I was throwing my next pass, Jeremy came running out and got in the head with the Quaffle. "Ow," he said as it bounced off his head and landed back in my arms. "Sorry, Jeremy," I called and he just gave me a thumbs up, He looked extremely happy, despite of the fact that he had just gotten hit with a Quaffle. "Must of had a pretty good snogfest," said Rod, who was next to me, with a laugh. He was too busy making his jokes that Quaffle that Harry had thrown hit him in the head. I started to laugh. "Shut up, Chanelle," Rod said as Jeremy came to join them for a group of three. "How did it go? Have fun alone with Carmen?" prodded Harry as he came over to get a Quaffle Rod missed. "Nothing happened," he said. Harry and I smiled at each other. This was out chance to pay Jeremy back for not believing us. "Yeah, I'm sure nothing happened," I said with a grin, "You better not do anything in the back of class with her. We'll probably lose house points," Jeremy gave us a sarcastic grin as Openque told us to do a lap around the Quidditch field. That field is huge to run around. It took us all until the end of the class. Next was the History of Magic, with Hufflepuffs. * * * * * We entered the class and the first person we saw was Carmen. She smiled at Jeremy and he went to take a seat next to her at the back of the room. "Oh no you don't," A American woman's voice said that made all of us turn around. There was a rather young female proffesor pointing at Carmen and Jeremy. "I've already two makeout sessions back there today, and I don't want three. In this class, you can sit with anyone within the same gender as you." continued the proffessor. Jeremy got up and sat down where we was sitting. Carmen gave a sigh and everyopne else took there seats. "I'm Proffessor Katherine Ann Medlin and I'm your History of Magic teacher," as she spoke, a dog came up to her and sat down next to her. "This is my dog, Snickers." "Awwww, look at the doggie," cried Carmen. Then the dog peed on the floor and everyone started to laugh. As Proffessor when to get her wand to clean up the mess, I turned my head towards Carmen. "So, what happened?" I asked. Carmen whistled like she didn't hear me. "Carmen! I know you heard me," I said once again. "I have know idea what you are talking about," she said but I saw her glance over at Jeremy. "Did he snog you or not?" butted in Rod. Carmen looked at him weirdly. "Ok, we're ready now," said Proffessor Medlin. "Isn't she hot?" I heard Rod whisper to Harry, who shrugged. The boys seem to be attracted to this proffessor. Looked like Kamsel had competition. "In this class, first we will start with the reign of Voldemort and then go into the Harry Potter years," she looked at Harry and continued. "Finally, we will look at the House Elf Revolution." We nodded and Carmen passed me a note. It asked me what snog was. I smiled to myself and mouthed the words "makeout". Carmen turned red and looked down at her History book, as if she was actually scanning ahead as Medlin was getting started with Chapter One- How Tom Marvolo Riddle became Lord Voldemort. This was the third class we had homework in. We had to answer the questions after Ch1.1. Of course next, we had Herbology, again with the Hufflepuffs. Carmen decided to introduce me to a fellow Dream Wands fan. "This is Ricky Shoober. He loves Dream Wands as much as I do," she introduced. This was that huge guy that looked like a wrestler or something. "Nice to meet you. Dream Wands is my life," when I heard his voice, I gasped. It was the same guy who said the thing about Slytherin getting all the hot guys. I pulled Carmen away and waited until everyone was gone. "Tell me the truth. Where did you and Jeremy dissapear after lunch and why was he late for class?" I looked at her like I was interogating her, which I was. It seems she finally broke down. "We were walking a little slowly and we noticed you were gone. Jeremy figured that y'all were going to the Gryffindor commons so we talked and talked and then I just blurted out that I liked him," Carmen spilled out. "Awwwwwwwwwww," I said with a laugh. Carmen ingnored me and continued. "Then we didn't say anyting and I figured he didn't like me back, but then he kissed me, only for a few seconds, though. Not, what did Rod call it? Oh yeah, snog. We didn't snog," Carmen sighed and then ran off to catch up with everyone else. I stood there wondering if they were a couple now but then I realized that I was going to be late for class so I sprinted down the hall and outside to the Greenhouse. "Nice of you to join us," the teacher said. There was only one seat left, next to Robbi Evans. I reluctanly took it. Well, it wasn't really as seat, but a workstation, like in Potions. "I'm Proffessor Grandit," It was a woman in her mid-fifties with long gray hair. It had been a long day and I barely paid attention during the whole class. I noticed Carmen and Jeremy in the back, smiling and laughing and get this. They were holding hands. I was ditched by my friend for a cute Aussie. Luckily, I had Quidditch tryouts to cheer me up.