First class (Potions)

Connor, Hannah and Susas all made their way towards the last class of the day, potions with once again, the ravenclaws.

Connor had made sure to be able to cause an impression on this class, did he ever brewed a potion before?, no, did his god complex speak for him? Yes probably however he did feel rather confident after reading all the first and second year books about potions.

They entered the classroom and waited for the professor to arrive while Connor was busy writing something in a notebook, however taking advantage of his well unusual handwriting he made it as difficult as possible to read.

He was currently writing down the idea of making a powder with the effect of a higher effect of the cheering charm, which could possibly give cocaine a run for it's money if it worked.

Or maybe he should go down the ecstasy line? 

Food for thought for later, but how about a spell that generates a massive sword, oh fuck that would be so hot thou, hot? Damn a sword made of flames, he was getting to the good part, as professor Snape entered the room.

"There would be no foolish wand waving or incantations in this class, as such I don't expect you to-" Professor Snape continued however Connor wasn't paying attention he was either thinking of how to get money, or cool spell ideas, specifically how to work with a giant sword made of flames.

"Mister Reign, if you please where would I find a bezoar"

"In the stomach of a goat sir"

Professor Snape was a little surprised that he was actually paying attention and not just writing whatever in a notebook, however he didn't let it show nor did he award points or say he was right, he just began writing on a black board instructions

"The instructions are on the board, you have an hour to make the potion"

As soon as he finished speaking Connor got right on track, and the experience of making a potion was, easy? No, instinctual, that's the word, everytime he was about to feel a mistake he could feel it as well as knowing just how much to stir, be it clockwise or anti clockwise.

And when he finished he had a perfect cure of boils in his hand, which he promptly gave to professor Snape who only sneered at him a little and continued with his job

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After that class Connor raided the library for anything interesting, trying to go through as many books as he could, he read two on divination, one on battle magics and another one on transfiguration.

After all of that he headed to have dinner at the great hall, where a hufflepuff was waiting for him.

"Hey cedric, how are you?"

"I'm fine, how was your first day of classes firstie, mine was boring"

"It was really good, I had potions, transfiguration and charms"

"At least you had some good subjects, I had history of magic and runes"

"What? You had runes and thought your day was boring?"

"I will challenge you to have two hours of pure theory shoved down your throat before even getting to any runic language"

Connor seemed to ponder a bit.

"Yeah that seems pretty boring"

They both laughed and began to eat their fill, eager to end the day.

AN: Short chapter I'm sorry, next will be longer I just couldn't really write anything rn, I will get a better chapter today!!