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Charms Years 1-4 Make-up; *Archived* Y20 l S1
Topic Started: Mar 5 2014, 05:11 PM (220 Views)
James Killian
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Beauxbaton Graduate II French Heir II Spiderman ll Former Charms Professor
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Jean Snow
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Head Boy Class of '42 | Alternate Chaser - French National Team | Still not over it

Name: Jean Snow
Year: One
House: Gryffindor
Lesson: One

Jean was pretty happy about heading to Charms this morning. Unlike some of his other classes that he shared with one sibling or another, this class would be free of siblings. It was incredibly exhilarating to think that the professor would actually get to know him as an individual, free from any association with his brother or sisters. Jean entered the classroom to see the professor already at his desk. He gave the man a tight smile and then chose a seat near the middle of the room. By the time the door closed, Jean had already taken out his books and his quill. His hands rested on either side of his supplies as his blue eyes looked straight at the professor, waiting for the lesson to begin. Jean knew better than to expect much since it was the first lesson, but he was still pretty excited. Jean was pretty surprised to hear that the man had attended Beauxbatons. It was the school that his mother had attended many years ago. That the man had also attended Hogwarts as a Gryffindor was even more of a surprise. The blond sat up straighter, some respect for the man in his eyes. As each student took their turn to introduce themselves, Jean wondered what he would say. He knew there was a very obvious interesting fact about him, but he would not mention it. When it was his turn, Jean stood and spoke with a sure voice. "My name is Jean Snow, and I am a Gryffindor. Um...I can speak French just as well as I speak English, maybe even a bit better" he stated with a slight accent. "And I can't wait to learn what my patronus is" he stated before sitting back.

As the lesson continued, Jean was glad they had been forced to introduce themselves. He got to see who were the muggleborns and the mixed bloods and the purebloods. It was useful knowledge for a child who had been raised to associate with only certain types of wizards and witches. Jean turned his attention back to the front to listen to the rules. They were fairly normal, and he was glad the man didn't take too long to go over them. As they were dismissed, Jean packed his books up and left the room.
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Iason Samartzi
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Name: Iason Samartzi
Year: 2
House: Slytherin
Lessons: 1 & 2

Lesson 1
 
Iason was glad to be back at school. Sure it was great to be back home and everything but being back home seemed almost boring to being at school, maybe it was just the change of scenery or something but being in a castle was better than all of Greece. He had hit the ground running as soon as he got back to school, what with signing up for clubs, pitching a new section for the school newspaper and signing up for Quidditch, something that surprised even him. It was no surprise that Iason had always been the academic and never the athletic but after his flying lessons in his first year he really had the flying bug and was disappointed that the try outs had already happened by the time he realised he had any interest in it, so this year he made sure to get his name down in time. Although Quidditch try-outs weren't until the weekend and for now he had to get back into his school routine and back into classes. He was excited to start learning some new things - even though he had read most of his books for this term and learned them back to front but nothing beat sitting in a classroom and learning it from a Professor.

After an early start to the morning Iason was up and ready for his first class of the day, it was always exciting when he was going to experience a new class at the start of a year or semester and today would be no different. After breakfast he made his way to class, taking his normal seat in the front row he took out his writing equipment and waited for class to start. Iason listened to the Professor start the class, cringing at the fact that he would allow students to call him Professor Jamie, it was so unprofessional and Iason couldn't imagine how he would get any respect with letting students call him that. Not letting that get to him he listened intently, excited that this year would be more difficult that last year, Iason enjoyed a challenge and was definitely ready for harder spells than what he learned last year. Iason took down a few notes as the Professor talked, just in case he said anything that would be important and he wouldn't want to forget for upcoming classes.

Iason was a little disappointed that they wouldn't have any homework for this class but he was always happy to practice his spells, seeing as he wasn't allowed to perform magic at home seeing that he was underage and that learning the theory behind something clearly wasn't enough, now would be a great opportunity for him. Taking out his wand Iason starting going down through the list of spells that he had to practice. Pretty proud of himself as he reached the end and was able to perform them all with no issues, he quickly jotted down the spells that they would be learning this year so he could read up on them. When class was over Iason packed up his things and left, ready for lunch.


Lesson 2
 
Iason was on a high this week after the weekend where he had got accepted on to the Slytherin Quidditch team as their new keeper. Of course he was nervous as the first game was coming up this weekend and he was practising every chance he got but for now classes held priority, or until he had gotten his homework done that evening and he could head down to the pitch for some more practice. He was getting better but he was still letting more goals in than he would like, of course he wasn't really expected to save every goal but he couldn't let in every goal so that even if the seeker caught the snitch the other team would have more points than them. Although they were going to be playing against Hufflepuff this weekend and from what he could remember from last year they weren't the best team so maybe he would be lucky.

Putting Quidditch out of his head for now he was up early and ready to take on a new day and learn something new, hopefully. Entering the classroom he took his seat and put his writing equipment out on the desk and waited for the Professor to start the class. Iason was happy that they were able to jump right into the lesson today. Taking down a few notes as Professor Killian talked about the spell that they would be learning today Iason could imagine how this would be something useful in real life. Taking out his wand when they were told to practice the spell, Iason took off his robes and placed them on the desk in front of him.

Taking a few moments to think of the colour he wanted to change his robes he got a clear imagine of the green of the house Slytherin and let it flood his head. Pointing his wand at the robes he clearly spoke the incantation and a burst of colour came out of the tip of his wand but it disappeared almost as quickly as it appeared. Shrugging at the almost repetitive process of performing a spell for the first time he cleared his head and began to imagine the green colour he planned in his head again. Pointing his wand at his robes he spoke the incantation again and watched in amusement as the colour green that he had in his head spread over his robes until every last stitch of it was covered. Feeling proud of himself he performed the charm to turn the robes back to their appropriate colour. Once class was over Iason packed up his things and left.
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