Sorry that it has been so long guys. I was writing on vacation, but I didn't have internet. I'll try to update more often. Once I introduce all the first years, I'll make a chapter that has all of them with physical descriptions and some personality traits. Enjoy!
As I walked into Herbology I remembered reading my schedule. I also remembered that name of the teacher. It was Luna. I hadn't seen her for only three days. I felt as if I should make a point of saying hello, but that might be strange. I decided that I would stay after class and talk to her.
"So, have you heard anything about this new teacher?"
"Yeah, is it Neville Longbottom teaching us, or is it some other Longbottom?" I heard some Ravenclaws say who were coming into the greenhouse behind us.
"I heard that it is Luna Longbottom. She IS married to Neville after all," a petit Ravenclaw said proudly. I glanced down giggling.
"What is wrong with you, Violet?"
"I know who the Herbology teacher is, Sally….." I sung
"Who, who!?!?!?!?!?!" All of Hufflepuff choired.
"It is Luna Longbottom. Her son is one of my best friends. But, I didn't know that she was going to be teaching," I stated proudly as we filled into the room and all sat together at a elongated table, girls on one side, boys on the other. The Ravenclaw's sat at another similar table in a similar fashion.
"Welcome to Herbology children. I am professor Longbottom. My husband is Neville Longbottom. I know a lot of you were expecting him to be your professor, but no worries I know what I am talking about. Today, I want everyone to get situated to Herbology so please read the first two chapters of 1000 Rare and Common Magical Plants by, my husband, Neville Longbottom. As homework I would like you write a two-foot summary of the reading, and a optional, six inch or less, list of any rare plants you are interested in studying. It will not be for a grade, but it would help me know what you are interested in. You may now stay here, read and write, or you may go back to you dormitories until your next class," Everyone got up enthusiastically and moved towards the castle. I told Rosie that I would be up in a few minutes and I went to talk to Luna.
"Hi, Luna!"
"Oh my gosh, Violet, you surprised me. How do you like your roommates? How do you like Hufflepuff? Your parents were shocked to hear that you didn't go into Gryffindor. You should get an owl from them soon. How are you?"
"I'm great, Luna. You didn't tell me that you were going to be my Herbology professor."
"It was a last minute arrangement. The original Herbology professor had a tragic accident and was unable to teach this year. She was your parents and my professor. They tried Neville, but he was to busy with his new book, so they asked me. I'm also going to be your head of house, just for this year though. Professor Sprout should be better by the end of the year. Well I wont keep you hear. Go! Enjoy your first day of classes."
"I will. Nice to see you, Luna," at that I left Green House 1, waving to Luna on the way out. I saw Rosie, Kenzie, Sally, Andrew, Tim, Walter, Jordan, and Will just starting to go into the castle.
"Hey guys!!!!! Wait up!!!!" I screamed. Sally turned around then quickly turned back, turned to everyone, then, with the rest of the crowd, started walking very slowly towards the doors. I started jogging. I decided to screw it and just sprinted. I caught up to them before they went though the open doors.
"Oh, Violet. Where did you come from?" joked Tim. Everyone burst out laughing, even me. Then a water bomb came souring from nowhere, and hit Tim in just the right place so that when it burst he was soked.
"I was kidding, Violet. You don't have to get violent."
"It wasn't me," Then we heard a giggle from above. We all looked up to see a little translucent, blue, man rolling around on what seemed to be an invisible floor.
Sally and myself looked at each other and proclaimed proudly, "PEEVES!!!!!!! It's not funny!!!!!!"
"I think it is," giggled Peeves. We all walked away, Kenzie cast a drying spell, which she said she had learned on the train, on Tim. He was dry in a matter of milliseconds.
