One of the Last Lessons this Term

Beauty sat on the edge of her desk, enjoying the soft breeze that pulsated through her classroom. A small smirk escaped onto her lips as she finished her lesson plans and dropped the parchment on to the table. Sighing the Professor stood up and walked over to the open window, letting the breeze blow her hiar out of her face. With one fluid motion of her wand, the window shut close, only letting a few streams of bright sunshine streak through the classroom. Returning back to her desk, Beauty waited for her students.

Rafael walked, hoping he wasn't early seeing as though he despised D.A.D.A.. He said when he saw that he was the first one. Shrugging he wandered into the back and took a seat, trying to make as little as noise as possible.

Beauty slowly glanced at the student that had entered the room. Blonde hair fell over his bronze eyes and for a moment he looked so familiar, Shaking her head she walked to the front of the class and looked the boy straight in the eye," Mr. Marvolo," she greeted.

Rafael dismissed the pang to roll his eyes and run out the classroom,Professor Soloman," he said hoping another student would walk in.

Ivory strolled in to class, her head held high. She grinned with a raised eyebrow as she saw the Rafe was already there,," Professor," she said softly, hoping to get the greeting done with so she didn't need to acknowledge the Professor again. Moving quickly she took a seat next to Rafael.

Rafael smirked when he saw Ivory walk in," At least know I'm not stuck with the most horrid Professor," he muttered under his breathe so only Ivory could hear.

Ivory shrieked with laughter before covering her mouth with her hand.

Beauty's head shot up as she heard high pitched laughter ruin her fragile peace." Mrs. Cameron this is a classroom not the Shrieking Shack, please keep the noises to a minimum," she demanded coldly.

Ivory rolled her eyes, dismissing the Professors command.

" Next she'll be asking us to stop laughing," Rafael whispered as yet another student arrived.

Ginny walked into the classroom, slightly nervous. Since Peeves had been finding her lately and kept making her late, she decided to walk toward the class earlier. This, still resulted in Peeves dropping ink all over her. She had gone back to change to ink free clothes and walk back to her DADA class. As soon as she entered, she sighed with relief, Peeves wouldn't drop ink on people during a class, would he? She walked to a front seat, and greeted her Professor. "Hello Professor." She said, she was looking forward to this lesson. Maybe she could learn to curse Peeves so he would stop dropping ink over her clothes. She sat down and waited for the Professor to begin.

Ali walked in, not tired or bored at all." Professor Soloman," she said nodding before turning around to head to the back of the class to sit in her usual seat. She narrowed her eyes as she saw two very familier Slytherins sprawled out in her usual spot." Marvolo, Cameron. I think you might have chosen the wrong place to sit. Maybe you would like to find a more comfortable place,"

Ivory smirked," Actually Blast, I think we are very comfortable here. There is no reason to move."

Ali stared at Ivory with pure hatred," I don't think you understood what I meant," Ali said stepping closer to the Slytherin girl," Go find another bloody seat!"

Rafael smirked, his hand clasped around his wand,"Make me," he said daring Ali to respond back.

Damien silently entered the classroom, clinging to the shadows. He smirked as he saw Rafe and Ivory fighting with a girl. Getting closer he could make out her perfect features and stormy blue eyes." You don't want to fight us, Blast," he said coming up behind her.

Ali glared at Damien as she turned around and stalked off to the far corner of the class.

"She certainly made a wise decision," Damien said slouching next to Rafe.

" I guess a Gryffindor can do something smart," Ivory commented still staring at Ali.

" I guess there really is a first time to everything," Rafe muttered.

Damien laughed before taking one last look at Ali.

Jace walked into class, annoyed at the world and everyone on it." Professor," he muttered before starting to head to his usual spot when he felt someone grab him by the elbow,

" Sit," Ali instructed moving her books.

" Don't we usually sit there," he said pointing to the back, his eyes following his fingers. He nodded understandingly when he spotted the Slytherin students.

Ali flicked her hair away from her eyes," They don't know who they're screwing with," she muttered.