The class waited for the teacher and some of them started to get restless. When this happened the cat hissed loudly then jumped off the table and transformed into Professor McGonagall.
�Well I suppose you lasted longer then last year�s group. Come on get out some parchment and take these notes.�
Lizzy took some parchment out of her bag, grateful for a chance to hide her burning face. She had been petting that cat a few minutes before and it had turned out to be her teacher. She vowed to herself that she would be more careful to make sure that she didn�t mistake her teachers for real animals.
After Transfiguration they had Potions, which was a living nightmare. The teacher, Snape had taken every chance to take points away from Gryffindor and gave points to Slytherin even if they were talking when they should be listening.
Flying had been her favourite class of the day the teacher, Ronald Weasley, was very laid back and helped them in anyway possible. Letting them fly around the area when they had gotten use to the broom but they had to stay under 2 metres of the ground or he warned them that he would ground them for the rest of the lesson.
Lizzy recognised him from her father�s photo album as Harry�s best friend. She had instantly liked him and seen him as a very friendly guy.
The final class was Herbology, taken by Neville Longbottom. He was a short man with dirty blonde hair which went with his soil covered hands and love of plants. He seemed nice but he was kind of shy and there was something about him that she didn�t want to trust.