Post by Horace Slughorn on Oct 25, 2007 11:06:41 GMT -5
The morning light flooded through the window and creep-ed up on the desks as well as my own as I sat to do some last minute preparations for my first classes. If she works hard this year then I think she will be able to pull at least an E. Thoughts flew around my head as I mentally tried to grade my pupils - before even the first lesson had taken place. Something I liked to do. For the 5th Years the job was easy as I based it on their work from 4th Year. However for the new 4th Years it was a little harder.
I looked at the clock which ticked away on the wall. Almost time for class. I thought at hearing a small bluster of noise outside the door of my classroom. Standing up from my desk, my new emerald green robes billowed behind me as I walked up to the board to put a title and a welcome note for the first lesson. Then I looked around the class to make sure everything was in order. I managed to do a small clean out before the holidays and charm the room to switch between different nice smelling flowers. Sometimes it could get a little smelly (but not from now on).
The bell rang to signal the beginning of the first lesson of the term. I smiled as the pupils began to file in, some of the 4th Years a little apprehensive. "Good morning, come in and take a seat" I said and made my way back to the front of the class, my wand out tapping the desk. "Come on, quickly now" I watched as they all began to settle in. There little faces looking forward for a new term of learning (or so I hoped).
I looked at the clock which ticked away on the wall. Almost time for class. I thought at hearing a small bluster of noise outside the door of my classroom. Standing up from my desk, my new emerald green robes billowed behind me as I walked up to the board to put a title and a welcome note for the first lesson. Then I looked around the class to make sure everything was in order. I managed to do a small clean out before the holidays and charm the room to switch between different nice smelling flowers. Sometimes it could get a little smelly (but not from now on).
Welcome to Charms
Lesson 1: Fidelius
Lesson 1: Fidelius
The bell rang to signal the beginning of the first lesson of the term. I smiled as the pupils began to file in, some of the 4th Years a little apprehensive. "Good morning, come in and take a seat" I said and made my way back to the front of the class, my wand out tapping the desk. "Come on, quickly now" I watched as they all began to settle in. There little faces looking forward for a new term of learning (or so I hoped).