Lesson 3, 2nd yr

Calypso entered the class in a hurry, only to find it empty. She was looking forward to this class. Here she can learn things, that were in those books she was forbidden to touch back at home.
She started to look around the classroom, overcome by her curiosity. Some parts of the class were warded, she thought of tapping the ward with her wand, then decided against it. Better not get into trouble in my first class, she mused.

With his wand in his hand, he entered into the threshold of the classroom and noticed another girl there; the same that had been in his potions and antidotes class. He had thought of saying hi, but decided against it and instead moved toward a desk at the side of the room and set down his things, then set down himself.

Katerina wondered where the rest of the second years were when she walked into her dark arts classroom and saw - once again - the Hrabrost boy and the Slushatel girl. They seemed to be in most of her classes, which made her wonder where the rest of the students in her year were. Were there really so few second years? She'd never noticed.

Sitting down near the front, Katerina rested her head on one of her hands, and played with her wand in the other.

Sergius glanced around the room as he entered, noticing that the professor was not there. He was sure that he was late already. Nodding to occupants of the room he sat down at a desk towards the middle of the classroom, placing his wand on the desk.

Sacha walked briskly into his classroom. "I apologize for my lateness, today," he stated. "Miss Kahnovich, if you would be so kind, do refrain from fidgeting with your wand in my classroom.


the man wrote across the chalkboard in large letters, drawing a bold line underneath the words.

"Creatures of unknown origin," Sacha said, turning towards his students. "Who can give me examples?"