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Dawn and Steph stuck together almost like glue, they looked at their 5th year schedule. Potions was first, Teacher Severus Snape. They have heard stories about how mean and odd he is, almost scared the two.
"Harry?" Dawn ran toward him with Stephanie in tow.
Harry turned around, his scar was flashed as his hair flipped around. He looked at both of them, 'my scar hasn't been hurting me... always a good sign.' "Yes?"
"Can we follow you to potions?" Steph asked smiling.
"Uh sure..... you better keep up, it's better to be early in Snape's classes then 'on Time' " he opened the portrait hole.
Snape's class started out alright, until they had to actually start a potion. Since both Dawn and Steph had not ever made a potion they were quite nervous, especially making an anti-poison one. Chopping up some green herbs, Dawn stopped.
"Uh, which one am I cutting again?" she asked looking at Steph's pile of chopped leaves.
"Mistletoe." Steph said measuring some powder.
"I thought it was Foxglove.." looking at her measured pile.
*
Willow was looking over a book, while her class at the moment was writing a quiz. Spike was minding his own business rocking on his chair when he heard a loud yell from below. Scaring him, he fell over and small crashes were heard around the class room as some ink bottles broke.
*
"What in Lord's name have you done?!" Through the mist Snape was in the girls' faces.
Their eyes wide with fear, Dawn's mouth started to tremble.
"Sc -- screwed up the measurements.." Steph stuttered.
"Yes!" he thundered, finally the smoke cleared out a bit but it wasn't a good thing.
"It was an accident." Dawn finally said.
"Accident! How hard is it to follow directions?"
"Quite hard." Harry said, who was sitting behind Stephanie, and Dawn.
They were all sure his eyes would pop out of his head, but he turned and sat in his chair. "Everyone else finish the potion. But you two, copy that potion 100 times, and show me at the end of that class."
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Three other classes passed, and lunch came. Everyone was starved even after the huge breakfast.
"That first transfiguration class was super awesome!" a first year said to his friends.
"I am always amazed at the food here!" Dawn said looking at her plate.
"What's next on our time table?" Ron asked Harry.
"Defense against the dark arts, Rosenberg's class."
"Rosenberg? Did you hear that her assistant is a vampire?" a second year said looking at Harry.
"Vampire?" Hermione said in disbelief.
"Ya, but I really just think she is bluffing." she said and continued to eat her food.
Ron looked at Dawn, Stephanie elbowed her.
"What?!" she looked around.
"Is he a vampire?"
"Spike? Uh well ya, but I personally don't think of him as one."
*
"Welcome 5th year Gryffindor and Slytherin, to Defence against the Dark Arts. I am professor Rosenberg, and this is my assistant: you may just call him Spike." Willow smiled her best for her class. "Any questions?"
Neville raised his hand, "Are you a really a Vampire?"
Spike looked at him, "Yes." he said plainly.
Chatter rose up in the class room. Draco raised his hand, "Where did you come from?" he sneered. Dawn stared at him.
"America. I was a full fledged witch since the beginning of my high-school years." she said, turned around and started to write down a few things. "Now I must change the schedule. How many have theirs here?" More then half had them. "Good. The second and fifth day we'll start hands-on defence classes. Day 2 will be dueling days: learning some spells and potions to try out on each other. Also Snape and I have been thinking on bring the wizard dueling back again as a club. And day five we will start kung-fou, slaying, and other defence techniques."
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A/N: Yes I am sorry, but I am sure this was a crappy chapter. I had many mind blocks and I couldn't focus, so sorry once again.
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Dawn and Steph stuck together almost like glue, they looked at their 5th year schedule. Potions was first, Teacher Severus Snape. They have heard stories about how mean and odd he is, almost scared the two.
"Harry?" Dawn ran toward him with Stephanie in tow.
Harry turned around, his scar was flashed as his hair flipped around. He looked at both of them, 'my scar hasn't been hurting me... always a good sign.' "Yes?"
"Can we follow you to potions?" Steph asked smiling.
"Uh sure..... you better keep up, it's better to be early in Snape's classes then 'on Time' " he opened the portrait hole.
Snape's class started out alright, until they had to actually start a potion. Since both Dawn and Steph had not ever made a potion they were quite nervous, especially making an anti-poison one. Chopping up some green herbs, Dawn stopped.
"Uh, which one am I cutting again?" she asked looking at Steph's pile of chopped leaves.
"Mistletoe." Steph said measuring some powder.
"I thought it was Foxglove.." looking at her measured pile.
*
Willow was looking over a book, while her class at the moment was writing a quiz. Spike was minding his own business rocking on his chair when he heard a loud yell from below. Scaring him, he fell over and small crashes were heard around the class room as some ink bottles broke.
*
"What in Lord's name have you done?!" Through the mist Snape was in the girls' faces.
Their eyes wide with fear, Dawn's mouth started to tremble.
"Sc -- screwed up the measurements.." Steph stuttered.
"Yes!" he thundered, finally the smoke cleared out a bit but it wasn't a good thing.
"It was an accident." Dawn finally said.
"Accident! How hard is it to follow directions?"
"Quite hard." Harry said, who was sitting behind Stephanie, and Dawn.
They were all sure his eyes would pop out of his head, but he turned and sat in his chair. "Everyone else finish the potion. But you two, copy that potion 100 times, and show me at the end of that class."
*
Three other classes passed, and lunch came. Everyone was starved even after the huge breakfast.
"That first transfiguration class was super awesome!" a first year said to his friends.
"I am always amazed at the food here!" Dawn said looking at her plate.
"What's next on our time table?" Ron asked Harry.
"Defense against the dark arts, Rosenberg's class."
"Rosenberg? Did you hear that her assistant is a vampire?" a second year said looking at Harry.
"Vampire?" Hermione said in disbelief.
"Ya, but I really just think she is bluffing." she said and continued to eat her food.
Ron looked at Dawn, Stephanie elbowed her.
"What?!" she looked around.
"Is he a vampire?"
"Spike? Uh well ya, but I personally don't think of him as one."
*
"Welcome 5th year Gryffindor and Slytherin, to Defence against the Dark Arts. I am professor Rosenberg, and this is my assistant: you may just call him Spike." Willow smiled her best for her class. "Any questions?"
Neville raised his hand, "Are you a really a Vampire?"
Spike looked at him, "Yes." he said plainly.
Chatter rose up in the class room. Draco raised his hand, "Where did you come from?" he sneered. Dawn stared at him.
"America. I was a full fledged witch since the beginning of my high-school years." she said, turned around and started to write down a few things. "Now I must change the schedule. How many have theirs here?" More then half had them. "Good. The second and fifth day we'll start hands-on defence classes. Day 2 will be dueling days: learning some spells and potions to try out on each other. Also Snape and I have been thinking on bring the wizard dueling back again as a club. And day five we will start kung-fou, slaying, and other defence techniques."
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A/N: Yes I am sorry, but I am sure this was a crappy chapter. I had many mind blocks and I couldn't focus, so sorry once again.
