Basic Level - Class 5

Wilson entered his new office. Wasn't that strange. He always thought that he would have that lovely and comfy classroom he had before. This new classroom was a nice change. He wrote today's title on the board and his usual note Copy the text from the board!. He sat down and waited for the students to arrive.

Professor Wilson was his usual self. Copy from the board? James smiled as he entered the room, a now familiar message written on the board. Today's title? "Acromantula" Giant spiders, if James recalled correctly. He took a seat and politely said "Good morning" to the professor, and ask him about his day. It was a formality, of course. James took out his wand and cast a spell on his wand, allowing it to scritch and scratch on the notebook he had laid out before him.

Abbey walked into the classroom for DADA and saw Professor Wilson sitting at his desk and James at his. "Morning Professor." Abbey said, then sat down at a random seat. She whipped out a piece of parchement and her quill and scribbled down the text on the board.

Louis walked into class half asleep and groaned! "Really? Copying off the board again?" he thought to himself. Why the hell were they always copying off the board. He took a seat next to Abbey and smiled to her. "Morning Abbs!" he said still half asleep. He pulled out a quill and ink, then his wand. He made a jet of water come shooting out of it to wake himself up. The water was cold and as soon as it hit him, he was wide awake and cold. He wrote down what was on the board very quickly on a piece of parchment he had gotten out.

Abbey laughed as Louis shot a jet of water at himself, then quickly stifled it, not wanting the Professor to hear. "Morning Louis." she whispered. "How are you?'

Rule 1 – Don’t smoke in the Room of Requirment
The Room of Requirement had set a number of different things on Eli that morning after he set fire to the sheets of his bed. He didn’t mean to do it but the Room seemed to think otherwise and used pieces of furniture and his own paintings to chase him out. So the dishevelled Slytherin decided that it might be a good time to go to classes. He’d skipped out on breakfast, opting for a cigarette and a packet of raisins. Khaat wouldn’t be too impressed with that because they both knew that he wouldn’t give Fauve that option. He’d make sure she sat down and ate a stack of pancakes or at least three bowls of cereal before sending her on her way. But then again, Elijah never claimed to be saint and wasn’t about to start now.

So, looking every bit like he’d rolled out of bed with his school uniform on, Eli made his way through the corridors trying not to kill the first years that seemed to multiply after dinner. He guessed it was something the house elves put in the food but he wasn’t going to voice his opinions to the elves that would likely chase him out with frying pans and would probably get a few good hits in before he’d escape. Eli just thought he’d play it safe and actually attend classes, that way he could avoid detention and spend more time on homework painting.

Eli walked inside the Defence against the Dark Arts classroom and yawned loudly. He shrugged out of his outer robe and slung it on the back of the nearest chair. He quickly tied his tie and left it hanging halfway down his shirt which was seriously lacking in buttons near the top. Eli sat down in the chair and took his sketchbook out of his bag. He took a pencil out from behind his ear and licked the end before pressing it to paper. What to draw... Eli just let his pencil wander across the pages instead of really deciding what to draw; he had no idea and missed his charcoal pieces which had been left behind in the Room of Requirement that morning. After a while, his drawing began to turn into a well decorated title which looked nice even if he said so himself. It was obvious that his usual chicken scratch writing wouldn’t do any longer and he’d have to write like a normal person. Oh well, it was only class.

''Morning to the ones present. I will wait for a few moments more, but not long (probably a couple of days or even sooner). Mister Weasley, you do not seem to stop. Professor McCoy has mentioned such a situation. Do take her to Hogsmeade. I will give you a pass, signed by myself personally, just do not do this during class.'', he commented. He then turned to Krum. ''You are that idiot joker who thins he can get away with anything. Ten points from Slytherin for that more than pleasant yawn and your beer-hall-look. Do get yourself cleaned chap, or you will be spending a lot of my classes outside this classroom.'', he added.

Louis looked at the professor with a very angry look. "As a matter of fact Professor, I'm already taken!" he said promptly. He looked at Abbey and smiled, "Mornin Abbs" he said. He then snickered at Eli, he turned and looked at him. He gave him a sympathetic look that said, "professors a moron".

''Taken by stupidity, obviously Weasley.'', Wilson added. ''I really do not know why you continue to flirt with one of the two, I do not know who the other person is, but you are obviously stupid when you choose her over Miss Dawn.'', he added.

Abbey's cheeks turned bright red at the comments going on between Professor Wilson and Louis. Ovbiously Louis was taken; about the whole school knew that! But ovbiously the professor's didn't know, because they continued to insist that he was flirting with Abbey, when he was engaged to Butterfly.