Lesson Three - Third Years

[Viktor Nickel]

Viktor smiled slightly as he sat down behind his desk, setting his steaming cup of coffee down on the coaster. He had enjoyed the winter break a lot more than he usually would have done and it was all down to one special person. He sipped at his coffee as he waiting for his class to arrive.

[Christielle van Gysel]

Christi opened the door and sighed. She looked up on the board, but noticed that the lesson topic wasn't there unlike the past lessons. She shrugged lightly and walked to her seat. She looked around and waited for class to start.

[Seffi Dresner]

Seffi sighed, she was sad that she hadn't been able to go to the Ball at Hogwarts it had sounded like it had been a really good night out, however her parents had wanted to keep her at home for the holiday season, but she had really missed all her friends, including Lars.

With a soft smile on her lips she wandered to her normal seat and wondered if he would turn up to lessons this time, or if he had some sort of permit from the Doctor to exempt him from classes because he was so smart already? Who knew?

Taking out her materials she waited for the class to begin.

[Viktor Nickel]

Viktor looked out over his class and was a little disappointed at the size of it. He had hoped against hope that there would be more pupils in his lessons after the winter break but they were the same size as ever. To this end he decided to make quality over quantity the name of the game,

"Alright class we're doing a quiz." he told them simply, "Twenty house points to the person who can tell me what years the Second Wizarding War ended in Britain."

[Seffi Dresner]

Seffi bit her lip, she didn't really know the answer to this question she just hoped that she would be able to make a good guess and win her house some points, there really was nothing like winning your house the most points that you could, it was a refreshing feeling, and Muhe house was trailing behind!

Raising her hand she waited to be called upon before she took a deep breath and opened her mouth to give her answer, hoping that it would be the correct one, and that if it wasn't the Professor wouldn't laugh at her.

"1998?" she offered timidly.

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