Closed The very first class of the very first day PV Rowan Bellegno

Violet entered with a row of first year hufflepuffs into the small classroom filled with a soft fragrance of rain. She immediately felt at comfort as she entered the class.

She remembered her father telling about how boring he found the history of magic lectures. He told her, that it was his worst subject and how he always got a T grade. She was told that he felt extremely delighted when he got a D grade instead of T. She snorted on her father's comment but personally she thinks a D grade is just as awful. She did not want to end up like her father, hating the history of magic. She did go through her book once to have an idea about all the topics, they would read through the year. Though some chapters really did feel boring, but the others made up being really interesting.Today they will probably read about the gargoyle strike. Though boring, it was the very first class of the very first day and she did not want to mess up.

Violet looked around the room. The side wall was partly covered up with historical maps of different sizes. Maps were Violet's favourite. She longingly looked at them, but the class was about to start.

She quickly found a seat in one of the middle rows. That according to her was perfect, nor too close neither too far way. A red haired girl sat just next to her. Looking at her robes, she figured out that the girl was a gryffindor. She was nervous, but decided to strike a conversation with the girl next to her, something she normally would never do.

"H-hi, I'm Violet. Do you like history of magic ?" Violet tried to make a natural conversation. She did not want to make it awkward but she was desperately in need of a friend.