Lesson Two - Second Years

Regina sat at her desk at the front of the classroom, making final notes on her lesson plans. Se never thought that she would be a teacher, but it felt so refreshing to actually being able to teach someone. The quill kept moving in her hand as she waited for the students to arrive. Her expression was calm and cool. She was not sure what kind of professors the students were used to here, but she hoped for their sake that they chose this subject because they liked it. She didn't like her time being wasted.

Henrietta arrived to class on time, quite pumped up from running to her current class from her previous one and it kept the adrenaline rush through her veins. She was sort of sad at the idea of being the only second year student to take History of Magic during Hogwarts. She thought it was an important subject to learn. Although history was never her forte, she believed it was important so people wouldn't make the exact mistakes other people have done in the past.

When she opened the door, she walked straight to the Professor, who wasn't the same one from last time and nodded politely with a smile, "Hello, I'm Henri Edwards."

After her introduction, she took a seat in the front and took out her parchment, book, quills and ink bottle, ready for the lesson to begin.

After many wrong turns Aria finally found his way to his History of Magic classrom, this was his first year of actually schooling. He'd normally spent his days working on his fathers Dragon farm, he loved it there the smell of Scottish Country side, all th sweat and hardwork which was required to run the farm, but now that was all gone because his mother said he needed an education

Aria couldn't understand it, why did he need an education he was going to be a Dragon farmer like his father. Aria then pushed opened the door and looked around he saw another student and the Professor standing at the front " Mornin Professor" Aria said with his Scottish accent very strong

He then walked over to the second row and took a seat and began ruffling through his bag trying to find his notebook and pen