Lesson 1 (Third Years)

Blaire smiled as she stood in greenhouse 3, her favourite one to work in. She figured her third years were old enough to not mess with any of the more dangerous plants she kept in there like Devils Snare and Venomous Tentacula.

Though she wouldn't admit it, her third years had always been her favourite students. They had always paid attention in class and turned in homework on time and what-not. She waited for them patiently, knowing they would show up sooner or later.

Lacey entered Greenhouse Three with an easy smile adorning her soft features. She stood beside a plant she knew wouldn't attempt to rip her arm off and nodded at the Professor. "Hello Professor Vandever."

Kathy entered the room quietly.
"Good day professor" she greeted as she smiled.

Lucy raced in, spotted the other two gryffindors and smiled. She wasn't late, or at least, she didn't appear to be. "Professor," she smiled, then took a seat.

Oliver walked inside the classroom and realized he was the only boy there. He cursed himself in his head for a moment before he shook his head and took a seat in the middle of the class and waited for class to begin.