1st Year
Charms: Professor Agarwal
Potions: Professor Weasley
Defense Against The Dark Arts : Professor Gladion
Transfiguration: Professor Ruby
Flying lessons: Professor Wingard
Herbology: Professor Blossom
Astronomy: Professor Samward
2nd Year
History of Magic : Professor Flitwik
Care Of Magical Creatures: Professor Foxtrot
Divination: Professor Workshire
Study Of Ancient Runes: Professor Evans
Muggle Studies: Professor Stanford
Cedar walked up to this train with bag in bag in hand. He didn't
see any of his friends from the previous year, so he decided to sit
alone and read some of his school books to get ahead.
"What's the investiture ceremony, if I may ask?" Sybill asked
politely, her dark hair swinging like a thoroughbred pony.
She was sitting with the other Slytherin students, along with
Corona. Normally, the Slytherin students would mind, but since she
and her sister were Pureblood, they didn't mind.
The food lady came up, and Sybil loaded her plate with stuff. Not
just for herself, but for her sister. They tended to share whatever
they got off the same plate. May seem weird, but that was what they
did
Cedar looked up, and there was the food cart. The lady just looked
at him, then gave him a few chocolate frogs. He wondered where all
of his past friends were? he knew one had transferred to
Ilvermorny. He began to eat while he was reading.
Harriet stares into the distance, her book on her lap. She is lost
in thought about her past, how she lost her brother, Evra, whom she
cared so much for, to Voldemort and how her family sworn to serve
under him to protect themselves from the same fate as he did.
"I'm reading 'A Guide to Advanced Transfiguration'. I'm a
metamorphmagus. Plus I'm helping with the class every now and then
so." Cedar said to Corona,
Suvansh: "You know Sam prefects can vote for the next prefect. So
start picturising yourself with the badge now only because from
next year it will become real..."
*The train reaches Hogwarts. Everyone sits on their respective
tables for the Sorting Ceremony and Investiture Ceremony. Suvansh
sits aside, ready to march down to the stage as his name is called
out.*
Suvansh: "I am very excited!"
Cedar sat calmly at his table of Sutcliffe, alone. He wondered who
would be a perfect with him this year. He also noticed the girl he
was talking to on the train was in slytherin. He suddenly felt a
rush of relief that she didn't find out he was a mudblood. But none
the less, he still considered her an acquaintance. He looked up and
down his table, and NONE of his friends from previous years were
there. What had happened? Had they missed the train?