History Of Magic Class 1

[athenapallas]

Athena stood, and looked at the empty board for a moment. Pulling out her wand, she scribed the words "Goblin Rebellions" on to the board. She then walked to her desk, and picked up the textbook, her classes were usually boring lectures, unless she could find a topic that didn't need a lecture. She tried to make the class fun, but did realise that it wasn't the most exciting subject. She held the book on the crook of one arm. balancing it on her forearm. She continued writing "In 772AD, the goblin, Demogx The Disgusting, lead a rebellion on Hogsmeade village. He lead 200 hundred Goblins into battle against the Auror Corp" She stopped the spell, and sat down. She placed the text book, down on the desk. Waiting for the students who had signed up to join the class, she tapped her fingers on the desk expectantly.

(Its okay that I can make up events right? cause there isn't much on Harry Potter Wiki, to work with.)

[Helena Albertyne Ravenclaw]

Although Helena would never admit it to anyone, Justin’s betrayal caused her to feel a great deal of pain. She thought that she finally found someone of her own age who understood her. Justin did not show that he understood her perfectly, but he showed willingness to listen and she was sure he understood some part of her already. Given only a short time, being able to do that was incredible… Time… maybe if they were given more time… She sighed, knowing that if they were given more time, she would have ended up deluding herself for a longer period of time.

As she sat on one of the desk in the second row, she let her mind wander back to the events that she witnessed four days ago and shook her head. She should stop thinking about it to actually recover. She'd been absent for four days and it was her first day back... It was hard to shove everything at the back of her mind after seeing him early that morning in Ancient Runes. Luckily, she was not seated next to him. Sighing for the second time, she decided that paying attention to what the professor wrote on the board would be better. So she grabbed a clean parchment and started jotting down notes.

[alariclarsstouner]

Alaric was literally dragging his feet towards the History of Magic classroom. Wearing a long face reminiscent of death and sighing loudly, he was literally nursing his bruised and broken heart after what transpired last night with Prue. He knew that he shouldn't have rushed her into answering that dreaded question. And he was expecting that she would be in class also. Why do you have to make this so hard for me? he thought, cursing himself for his misfortune.

When he finally arrived at the classroom, he saw that the class has already started and that the only student the classroom had was Helena Ravenclaw. He knew that he still owed her an apology for being too prying at her during Charms class. He then strode over to where she was seated and sat right next to her. "Hey, remember me? I'm sorry for what happened in Charms class, didn't mean to act like I'm a know-it-all," he said as he then took out his roll of parchment and quill and scribbled the notes written on the board.

[kaylafredricks]

Kayla walked into the History of Magic class a little reluctantly. She didn't really enjoy learning about history, and didn't really know why she'd chosen it. Sitting down in a seat, she pulled her hair around so that it laid on one shoulder, and set her bag down on the floor beneath the desk in front of her, she pulled out her parchment and quill, and began to copy down what was on the board. She could see the two Ravenclaws, but sat on her own, although she didn't like being alone, she prefered to work alone, finding it easier to concentrate. There wasn't really much written at the time, so place her quill down, and looked around. Kayla really did not enjoy lectures, and always felt like she could fall asleep. Leaning her elbows on the table, she rested her head in her hands.

[amelie]

Although she was not fond of the subject, Amelie decided to attend. But, despite that fact, Amelie, looking perky as always, walked in to class. Once again, she was wearing her Hufflepuff robes with a grin. The Hufflepuff, then, surveyed the class and smiled at the Professor, Alaric, Helena and Kayla, the only four people in the room. It would have been hard for her to decide whom to seat next to if Alaric and Helena had not been engaged in a serious conversation. Stifling the urge to raise an eyebrow at him, she walked over to the seat next to Kayla. “Hey,” She grinned at her housemate and took her seat. Amelie noticed, for the first time that there were writings on the board and tried to focus on it for a while. At the back of her mind, she wondered where Starr was for she was the reason why she was attending that class.

[starr]

Starr spent some quality time with herself inside one of the bathrooms along the fifth floor corridor. If there was one thing in her life that she was particular of, it would be looking presentable and composed. To her, everything is all about how you carry yourself. Especially now that there were investigations happening around her, she had to look credible. She was credible but she also liked looking it. After seeing to it that there was no strand of hair out of place, she sauntered towards the History of Magic Classroom, not wanting to be late.

Upon arrival, she went in, not paying attention to anyone in particular. Lately, that was what she had been doing… living in her own world and she spending a lot of time with herself. The recent events made her even more reserved than she used to be, and considering that she was pretty reserved before, it was scary. When she saw Amelie, her eyes widened. She did not realize her godsister, if that word even existed, signed up for that class until then. “Hello A,” She said softly as she sat directly behind her, not wanting Amelie to worry about her. The older girl might not admit it but they both knew very well that Amelie was looking out for her for the past two weeks.

[tiberiusnott]

Tiberius walked into the History of Magic class, he sat down on his own. He looked around the class to see whom was sat down already. Only two Hufflepuffs, two Ravenclaws, and another slytherin. Well, this is going to be boring he thought as he read the board. Good he was on time. He pulled out a parchment and his quill, with a bottle of ink from his bag, and wrote down the few lines, that were written on the board.

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Amanda walked in a few seconds after Nott, she wondered if her sister had arrived in the class yet. They still had to talk. She sat down near to the other Slytherin girl, but kept a few seats away. Amanda sighed, and got to writing down what was on the board. Why she had signed up for this lesson was almost beyond her. She knew why, she liked to learn. A quality that would have best suited Ravenclaw, but she prefered Slytherin.

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Kayla smiled at Amelie, she was the year older than Kayla, but that didn't bother Kayla. "Hey" she said quietly back. "Are you alright?" she asked politely. She twirled her hair around her fingers, before leaning back in her chair. She looked at the board, and read it a few times, again. She picked up her quill and drew a few little random patterns on the edge of her parchment, something she did when she was bored.

[athenapallas]

Athena did a quick head count with her eyes, then checked her register.


Gryffindors

Dimitri Weasley
Zachary Lucas
Roxanna Kendall
Gwennan Gryffindor
Odette Cartier

Slytherins

Damien Burke
Tiberius Nott
Snarr Gnael
Lily Weatherwax
Mathilda Furner
Amanda Drayton
Monique Drayton

Hufflepuffs

Amelie Celeste Sparks
Kayla Fredricks

Ravenclaws

Alaric Stoner
Prudence Campbell
Helena Ravenclaw

She crossed off the names, of the students who were already in the class, those who weren't there would receive a detention. She stood and spoke to the class. "As you have probably already guessed, today we will be learning about the Goblin Rebellion of 772AD" She stopped, for a second. "The Goblins have through out the ages of wizardry, wanted equal status. They feel it is fit to battle us, for it, seeing as prior wizards haven't given it to them any other way" she smiled again, and walked over the the board. "Has everyone written this down?" she asked, waiting for a reply, and for those who hadn't written down the notes, to write them down.

[Prudence Campbell]

Prudence was oh so very late she felt ashamed to come to class. Two voices were fighting in her head. One, the responsible one, said it was better late than never. The other one, the sarcastic one, told her that she can’t be late until she showed up. She sighed, deciding to ignore her sarcastic self and get to class as fast as possible. After racing down the familiar moving staircases of the school, she was able to reach the classroom. Out of breath she decided to pause outside the room. She inhaled then exhaled to control her crazy heart beat. Wiping the sweat across her forehead with her handkerchief, she walked into class, head bowed down. Not wanting to disrupt the class more than necessary, she decided against greeting the professor. The tardy Ravenclaw noticed no one as she headed straight to a vacant chair at the back of the room.

[auriga]

"Furner! Let go off me!!" gasped Auriga as she struggled with the blonde Slytherin. Mathilda narrowed her eyes and tightened her grip on Auri's throat. "I command you to tell me where my sister is," she hissed dangerously. Auri started clawing at Mathilda's hands and replied, " I don't know..." She paused and added desperately, "Wait! Look she's behind you." Mattie let go off Auriga and turned around. Her frown melted from her face and she started smiling. While Mathilda heaved a sigh of relief, Auri started massaging her throat which was sore and a bright scarlet. Thanks to Mathilda, she was now late for class... and Auri was never late. She hoisted her bag over her shoulder and hurried towards the classroom with Mathilda following closely behind. Auriga stumbled inside the room still rubbing her throat, she apologised for being late and took a seat next to Tiberius. Mathilda walked in next. She smiled cheerfully at the professor and announced, "I could not find Tasha." She sought a double empty desk and sat down. Mattie glanced to her side and whispered to the vacant seat, "We will talk later."

[teddy]

Theodore was following Auriga to class. He didn't mind that she took her time getting there, since they went to the same class this hour so he knew he wouldn't be too late. Besides, he'd also get a detention if she did. He was surprised when some other girl tried to strangle Auriga though. Theodore narrowed his eyes and watched at a distance. Not really bothering to hide himself from their view. Theodore stared open-mouthed, hoping he'd get to watch someone die. He was disappointed however when Auri seemed to out-smart the other girl. Theodore shook his head angrily and debated killing them both anyway but they both made it to the safety of Professor Pallas' classroom. Theodore frowned, a bit jealous that no one tried to kill him. Though he knew it wouldn't do much good since he'd made his horcrux. Theodore then dragged his feet the rest of the way to class. He debated who to sit next to. He didn't want to sit alone, that was for sure. He spotted Auriga and almost took a step until he saw Tiberius seated next to her. Theodore frowned and decided to take the seat next to Mathilda instead. Nero watched her for a moment then spoke, "Hello."

[mathilda]

Mathilda bent down and reached for her school bag. She pulled out two sets of everything; placing one set in front of her and the other in front of the vacant seat beside her. She was just closing her bag when she heard a male voice. Mattie's head whipped to her side. She had a look of pure shock plastered on her face. Her brows soon furrowed and her cheeks started flushing red. Mathilda gritted her teeth and clenched her hands into fists. "What do you think you are doing?" she bellowed. Mattie jumped to her feet and tried pushing Theodore off the chair. "You are sitting on my sister! Get off her!" she hissed angrily.

[teddy]

Theodore picked up the book Mathilda had placed in front of him. He gazed at it carelessly. He really just needed something to do with his hands. He glared at Mathilda for pushing him out of the chair. He felt like cursing her but he would not like to flee class. With so many witnesses, he'd probably be hunted afterward too. Instead he tore his eyes away from her and looked at the empty seat in surprise. He tried to imagine someone sitting there, but it did not work for him. That was when he realized he didn't know what Mathilda's sister looked like. "I thought she had a different class." Theodore muttered under his breath at Mathilda. He did not like this elusive sister of Mathilda's. Theodore never liked what he could not see. "Perhaps she should not practice disillusionment charms in public places." Theodore took the seat in front of Mathilda and turned in his seat to look back at her. He put the book back down on her sister's desk. "What are your names?" Theodore pulled his own stuff out of his pockets which were enchanted to have alot more space and weightlessness. He pulled out an Arithmancy book and put it on the table in front of him. Not bothering to look forward to be sure it was the correct material.

[amelie]

Amelie loved her fellow Hufflepuffs dearly. Most of them, well almost all of them, were friendly folks who knew how to have fun. She smiled back at the sixth year. “I’m fine. Thanks for asking. Are you well?” Amelie was about to focus on the board to make mental notes on the lecture when Starr showed up. “Hello Starr.” She smiled warmly at the Slytherin, glad that she finally arrived. She looked fine and she could not be happier. However, she still noticed the changes in the Slytherin and it kind of worried her. She did not know her well before everything that happened, but from what she knew, Starr used to be more outgoing and prejudiced. In fact, Amelie thought she was the type of Slytherin she would rather not talk to. She was proven wrong though when the Slytherin moved in to their house for she was not nearly as prejudiced as she thought she was. When the professor asked the class to write notes, she sighed, took out a piece of parchment and quill and started writing down notes reluctantly.

[starr]

Starr merely nodded at Amelie’s greeting, glad that she still could have some sense of normality. Most of her Slytherin friends were starting to treat her like a blood traitor, although none of them really disrespected her...yet. They were all just not thrilled with her new living arrangement but most of them were, at least, sensitive enough to realize the she did not choose to live with the so-called ‘mudbloods’.

She brought out a bundle of parchment she used in taking down notes, quite excited to write once again. To Starr, notes were important so she was the type of student who took note of all the professors’ lectures. She did not have to be asked by the professor to do so, she had been writing everything down before she even asked.