Would there be another food fight? As AJ made her way to the classroom, she could only think back fondly of the last lesson. Sure, it had been insane, but she had gotten away with hitting Ian in the face with a whole ham. How wicked was that?

Used to the lint roller by now, AJ rolled herself down and entered into the classroom. Field trips happened all the time at her old muggle school, but she had yet to go on one since she started at Hogwarts. The second year was excited.

"Hello, professor." Her permission slip was signed and ready to go. AJ handed it over to her head of house. She then picked up a pamphlet and an envelope. What the heck was a portkey?