First Day in the castle

Alone in a rather large and luxurious dorm in the Slytherin's dorm, with Slytherin green and black mixed furniture.

In a king sized bed, layed a boy who seemed to be sleeping peacefully but that wouldn't last long because today was the first day or resumption in Hogwarts which only means

Pure chaos

with all the first years getting lost, confused along with the upper years who are trying to complete the assignments given to them last summer to do.

The boy opened his dark and somewhat cloudy eyes slowly, sitting upright, he looked at his surroundings not quite used to a new environment.

Sighing, he got up and stretched his body, his long hair was in a mess, he walked to his bathroom, grabbing the basic things he would need to start the day. After brushing his teeth, he took a gaze at the mirror, starring at himself for a while before laughing, he didn't know what he found amusing.

After taking a bath, he walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his body, going over to his trunk, it was enchanted with various things, it was like a small dimension pocket with compartments, the first compartment held both his clothes and uniform, second compartment had his writing material, third his books, fourth a decent size storage place where he held his valuables and jewelries.

Putting on his uniform which was the different from the plain and boring uniform he wore last night, this uniform was well fitted on his boby, it had the Slytherin's house coat, with silver accents along.

Grabbing all his necessary books which was placing in his messager's bag. He walked out of his room, making sure to properly lock it with some locking spells. (What? Do really not expect magical parents most noble families not to teach their children some protective spells before coming to Hogwarts?)

He made it to the common room, seeing students of all ages relaxing or just going out the room, he didn't need to ask for a guide because he made sure to remember the way to the great hall, walking out of the dungeons to the hall, sat at the edge of the table, eating.

Soon, some of his year mates joined him, exchange a few mornings or nods, Nott was at his right Greengrass his left, we didn't talk much except for some small talk.

"Excited for classes to start?" Surprisingly Greengrass asked this question.

I nod.

"Of course!, I have been excited since when we heard about Hogwarts" said Nott

" I wonder what class we would have first" I said,... Mostly to myself but they heard me.

"Well, we are going to find out-, here comes Professor Snape with our timetable."

Professor Snape nodded towards us and handed our timetable to us.

For today(Monday) we have Transfiguration,charms, history of magic, herbology. (Everything subject was in order with the periods respectively)

We had classes with most Grinfindor which caused loud groans and sneers to appear on the first years faces.

"Is the headmaster really serious?, putting our classes with Grinfindor of all people!" Said Nott with a sneer.

Even Greengrass was displeased unlike the other she didn't voice it out, but her frown was evident.

While Blaise.....

He couldn't bring himself to care about such trivial matter, even though things might be annoying but it is better to accept it then complain over it, so he stayed quiet.

Standing up, he started to make his way to the Transfiguration classroom not wanting to be late, his actions caused others to hurry and follow him, passing through the crowd to get to the class was not easy.

Entering, he took the back seat on the left side of the class, he noticed a tabby cat on the teacher's desk, staring at it in the eyes, with narrowed eyes he noticed that the cat had way to much magic to be a normal cat, maybe a magical one?. No-, he recognized the magical signature from last night, that was Professor McGonagall, how?!, with a minute, I saw in a book about wizards or witches changing in animals, animals? Anima? Animaginor was it Animagus? Who cares for one thing that's for sure that is the professor.

I was impressed to do such a thing one had to be powerful and excel perfectly in Transfiguration.

Soon the class started, all or almost all students were seated, the students began to worry about their teacher absence, the door open and two boys rushed in,

"Bloody hell, good thing McGonagall isn't here yet" said the red haired

Before the other boy Potter could speak

,

"Mr Weasley! Mr Potter, may I ask why you were so late to class!?"

"Bloody hell! That was amazing" after seeing her transformation

"Sorry, professor we overslept and also got lost" said Potter who still looked like a mess, with his messy bucket or rather mop hair, and slightly creeked round glasses.

"Then I suggest an alarm clock and a map next time, 5 points from Grinfindor!, better not be late next time or it's detention" She said strictly.

"Get to your seats"

They immediately sat down.

The professor proceeded with her introduction and informed us to transform a match to a needle.

Blaise was thinking about how to go about this task, pulling out his wand from his pocket, he mutter the spell on the match, concentrating hard to imagine the wood to change to a metal. Soon the match transformed to a simple needle, smiling slightly at his success, he looked around the classroom to see some his classmates struggling, some getting there, overall he was the first to get it right. He made a mistake by making eye contact to the professor, causing her to head to his direction.

Upon reaching his table she examined the needle, "Excellent, Mr Zabini, 10 points to Slytherin"

I nodded"thank you professor."

She left to go assist other.

It seemed being the first to succeed earned him the respect of the Slytherin.

Sigh, I hope that won't be a problem later.

At last, Classes were over, Everyone left to their separate ways, strangely enough I decided instead of exploring the castle first, I wanted to go to the forbidden forest and explore before dinner comes, hopefully i won't run into trouble.