Lesson 1 (4th Years)

Georgie ran to the grounds where hunting and PE was going to be. She did exercise a lot, and she wasn't unfit, but she wasn't the type of person to hurt others, animals or humans, but her sister insisted that Georgie should take this class as it would be the most interesting. Georgie, like usual, did whatever her sister said.

Feliks smirked as he strolled out to Hunting and Physical education, his large muscles buldging out of his tight T-shirt.

This was one of the few classes that he had never skipped, not once. An oddity in and of itself.

As he approached he saw an unfamliar face was the only one there. A smirk slowly grew on his face. One of the exchanges.

Perfect.

"Well, well, well," he drawled slowly in russian, kind of hoping this one had been slow to pick up the second language, "What do we have here?"

Iris ran to the grounds for her physical education, feeling exited and hoping they'd be learning something different than what was taught at Hogwarts. She was liking the lessons so far, though she missed Hogwarts a lot.

"Hey Georgie!" She greeted her friend with a grin. She turned to the boy and smirked slightly. "Hey there Durmy." She looked at Georgie once more and asked, "Which all classes are you taking?"

Georgie stared at the lad, wondering what to hell he had just said. She had learnt some Russian, but not enough to understand him. "Sorry I don't understand you" she said slowly, hoping that he knew some English.

"Iris!" she grinned, glad to know someone. "I am taking Dark Arts, Healing Arts and Battle Strategies!" she recited then realised that she was missing one "Oh and Hunting and Physical Education obviously!"