Jasper chuckled at the whole going on with Alice and the girl. He tried to ignore her and smiled at Alice. "Of course you are." He said, and kissed her.
Jasper looked aroundalso, and saw that there were now very few people left.
"I dunno ... Potions I think" He shrugged.

Alice returned the kiss, feeling that tingling feeling running through her body. By this time the girl opposite has stormed off in a huff. She chuckled. "I put her in a mood for the rest of the day," She grinned, tormenting was fun.
"Oh. I've got transfiguration," She pouted, not wanting to be split up from him again.

Jasper smirked at the girl who had walked off. He had to agree, it was very fun.
He frowned at what Alice said. "We're going to be apart agaaaain." He sighed. How he hated it. Jasper brought her closer, it was was not long until they would be split again.

Alice frowned deeply, she could no belive that this was happening. Houses they were split. Lessons they were split. It couldnt get any worse.
"I'd say we fake being sick but Carlisle would see straight through us," She commented as she wrapped her arm around his waist, unwilling to let go.

"Yeah. Carlisle would know straight away. Seen as though we don't get ill" Jasper sighed. This wasn't happening to Edward and Bella. Same house, and he bet that they were in the same lessons too.
"Ok, Well we're not in the same transfigurations or potions class, but surely we are in some lessons together?" He suggested.

Alice chuckled, letting her hand wander up his back until she could stroke his neck with her porcelain fingers. "Yeah. I cant believe that Edward and Bella are in the same house," She commented as if she had read his thoughts.
She nodded in agreement to his question. "Yeah something stupid like care of magical creatures. I dont even know what a magical creature is!"

Edward grinned, rushing her to the classroom before the late bell rang. "Just in time," he whispered, dropping her hand and leaning back casually. He listened in on the conversations around him, occationally dipping into his 'sibling's' mind. He took Bella's hand under the table, stroking her scar with his thumb, looking at her hair as it fell around her head.

Quill nodded his head in agreement, as he followed Embry into the classroom. He mimicked him, and tried to squeeze into a desk as well. Quite frankly, Quill prayed that the desk wouldn't break under his weight.

"Totally man." He said, trying to find a comfortable position as Flitwick entered the room, ready to start class.

Ron arched his brow Hermione had never not had some sort of comment. He was in shock. someone pinch me she's speechless.

" even if it is handy it's still boring." Ron said as they followed Hermione and Leloouch in to the classroom. He watchd the new guy had Hermione her bag as he himself dropped into the seat behind them. not reallyhapp bout the new seating arrangement.. Ron puled out his text book grumbling something about the last time ... and Viktor Krum... yes it was still a sore spot wth him. and now here was lelouch being all proper gentleman.

Bella sighed as they got to the lesson. 'I wouldn't have minded being late,' she commented bitterly as she gripped his hand gently. 'Seriously. I bet this is going to be a load of rubbish. I mean, what is a Muggle?' She looked at him with one eyebrow raised. 'Do you have any idea?'

Embry laughed. He began to draw a little man on the edge of his paper. "Hey, when do we get to...uh, change?" he whispered to her.

"Same. It's unfair." He sighed. Jasper was being very negative lately, maybe it was the whole idea of being in a strange place where using a twig to make stuff move was normal.
"Are we in that class together?" He asked.

"I actually can't wait to go to Defence against the Dark arts. Sounds interesting." He perked up a bit.

Alice had a blank expression on her face for a few moments before she broke into a smile and nodded. "Yeah we are together in that class," She informed him, as she gazed around the near empty hall. "The bells going soon," She commented, not needing to see the future to comment on that. S

She chuckled as he mentioned defence against the dark arts. "Oh jazz I can so see you waving your stick at someone and defending yourself," She teased with a smirk.

Quill began to feel extremely squished and cramped already in the space that he was in... and it had only been five minutes so far!

Quill shrugged, "I dunno... but I'm hoping soon. Being a regular human is so boring." He said with a sigh. "Besides we need to learn strategy defense if we're going beat that evil guy... what's his name again? Verldorment?"

Carly was feeling extremely gratefully for the free period she had now. However the Ravenclaw common room was much too crowded and noisy for her taste so she was spending the time off in the library - reading. It was pretty much the only peaceful activity Carly liked to do. Besides sketching.

Upon entering the library Carly dumped her stuff on an empty table and saunteered over to the bookshelves. The place was fairly quite and tranquil. Smiling - for once - Carly stood there examining what book to take out.

Taking her bag from with another thanks, she nodded at his question. "I definitely don't mind if you sit next to me." Hermione said to him, and gestured for him to take the desk beside her. Opening her bag, she pulled out her quill, ink pot and her Transfiguration textbook. "Did you do your essay?" She asked, curious. She hadn't seen him in the library or in the common room, slaving away at the essay like the rest of the students in the class.

Turning her seat to face Ron and Harry, since class hadn't started yet, she noticed Ron's expression. Confused, she looked at Harry and subtly gestured to him. "What's wrong with him?" She mouthed.


Rosalie looked in the direction she was pointing at. "Who knows? Who cares?" She said, taking a quick glance at them. "Oh. Wait, I know who they are. Everybody is in love with those two." She shuddered. "Draco Malfoy and Serena Roberts." She said naming them for Alice. "Everybody always talks about them." Rosalie said, taking another look at the two. "I don't see what's so special."

"Of course you're brave." She said, laughing at his question. "Probably braver than most of the people who were sorted into Gryffindor." She said to him, trying to make him feel better about being sorted into the 'evil' house.

"Let's go!" Rosalie said, restraining herself from getting to the table at her normal vampire speed. Making herself walk like a normal human being, she headed towards the table.

'Why so down, Serena? Feel incomplete without a guy?' Draco teased, before his tone gentled, 'Or is it just life in general.' Placing his knife and fork down gently, he wiped his hands on the napkin, finishing the rest of his pumpkin juice.

Following Serena's gaze, Draco grimaced, although taking care to conceal his annoyance. 'Only some brains?' Draco repeated slowly. 'Surely you have to have to give me more credit?', mock disbelief in his tone.

Glancing at his watch, Draco shrugged. 'Yeah, might as well go now. We wouldn't want professors knocking points off us for things like tardiness.' Pushng his chair back, Draco got to his feet, stretching his arms out above his head. Stifling a yawn, he reached for his leather rucksack, he glanced at Serena, holding out a hand to help her up.

Turning his head towards the source of the sound, Seth pushed himself away from the wall, nodding at Jacob. 'You alright, Jake? You didn't look so good earlier on at breakfast.'

Glancing at him, Seth started walking in the direction of their next glass, indicating for Jacob to walk alongside with him. 'What was that all about, mate?' He started, looking concerned. 'Coming to school was meant to be good for all of us. I thought it'd distract you from other things. Namely, Bella.'

Carly's dark eyes locked in on the book that looked intruging. Problem: it was on the very top shelf. Carly frowned. Life was so difficult when you were short. Well she wasn't really short but not exactly tall either.

Carly stood on her tiptoes and arched up, trying to attempt to reach the book. Gah.

Glaring at him, she scoffed. "Of course not." She said. "I can be independent." She said sternly. Too sternly. It made her sound like she was saying it for her own convincement instead of Draco's.

Laughing, she found her schedule at last. "Ugh. Potions first." She said with a grimace. She did not enjoy that class, especially with all the complicated potions that they had to make with endless lists of ingredients. "I don't know Draco. Sometimes you do the smartest things...and than you do some things that just pull you right back down again." She teased, knowing in fact that Draco Malfoy was intelligent.

Noticing the helping hand, she took it and was helped from her seat. "Thanks." She said, slinging her bag over the left shoulder where it sat comfortably. "Yeah, we can't afford to lose anymore points." She said, thinking about the points she had lost the house for not remembering her homework in one of her classes once.

Lelouch sat down and started unpacking his bag, it would make a good impression on the teacher if he had already taken out his books, or atleast he thought it would make a good impression.
"As a matter of fact I did do the essay, this is my first class but I've gotten homework to do already about a month ago, this Transfiguration essay was on the list sadly I kept putting it of until the last moment so I had to work hard on it last night."This wasn't completely true actually, though he had been putting it off he had more then enough time while the rest of the student body was sleeping to work on the essay and even had some time left to go outside and train.

"Thought...."He said a bit nervously as he looked over his essay once more."I don't think I did a great job at it, I mean how can anyone expect to write such a long essay on transfigurating pidgeons."



Harry seemed to have gotten what she was trying to say to him silently, or atleast he thought so, he gave Ron a quick glance before he made eye contact with Hermione and then moved his eyes in the direction of Lelouch, he hoped that she would realise that Ron wasn't all too happy with seeing that Hermione and Lelouch were getting along so well.


Harry sighed when he heard Ron grumble, images of scenes from the time of the Triwizard cup flashed trough his head, and he sincerely hoped that things wouldn't get out of hand like that again.

Ron opened his transfigurations book and propped his chin on his elbow he began to doodle on the inside cover of his book. trying not to think about the guy next to her or about viktor . it wasnt working

"Voldemort," Embry corrected with a snort. He shifted uncomfortably in his seat. "Do they make them anymore smaller?" he asked, his black eyebrows pulled together in frustration. "We need to talk to Sam. I hate being this cramped."

"Ahh, same difference anyways." Quill said, playfully punching Embry on the arm. He shrugged and wriggled around. "Hopefully not. Imagine if we had to squeeze into anything smaller." Quill said, shuddering at the thought. He nodded in agreement, "We do. I hate coming to classes anyway, can't we just ditch and do what we came here for? Some werewolf action." Quill complained.

"Yeah, I agree," Embry said. "We didn't need schooling at La Push. What makes this place so different? I'd rather hang out in a cave," he said, gasping for air. "But I guess it's for the common good of the people," he said in a obvious Sam voice. He laughed.

“You got the homework a month ago?” Hermione asked confused. And this was his first class? “How?” She asked him. Did he request to get the course work early so he could catch up with them? Hmm, maybe she should ask her professors to do that so she could be even more ahead than just reading the entire textbook.
“Yeah the essay subject was difficult. Although I did some research in the library and I commented on the accidents and what could happen if the witch or wizard wasn’t fully giving their attention while casting the spell.” Hermione said, remembering that she had written a good two paragraphs about it.
Seeing Harry’s quick glance to Ron than back to Lelouch, she frowned. She didn’t understand why Ron would be angry at her making new friends. Oh… Hermione than understood exactly why Ron would be angry or jealous. It was just like the whole Viktor Krum episode again. Sighing, she turned around in her seat with mixed feelings. She liked Ron, well that was an understatement, she liked Ron a lot but she wasn’t sure if she was ready for a serious relationship with him.

Ron had turned the top blank area on the inside chapter title page in to a dueling arena for two roughly drawn wizards. He touced the page with his wand and the figures came to life on the page casting little ink blot spells at each other.
He looked up just in time to see Hermione turn around. " She drives me bloodly mental." Ron mumbled under his breath ashe went back to doodling inhe pages of his book as the drawings continued to battle in the top edge of his page.