The Riddle: The Philosopher Stone ( Shifting Script/ Harry Potter Fan-fiction )

Chapter 6:

We did that for the whole class until Sage and I went back inside the school and separated our ways. I had Muggle Studies which was so exciting as I know a lot about Muggles. Aarya always used to invite me over to hang out with her and so I knew ways around her house. I lost my way for about twenty minutes until I found the door. I exhaled out, smiling that I finally made it and opened the door. Every other first year was looking at me. Mostly Gryffindors. I saw an empty seat next to a gray-brown haired boy. His face was covered in dark smudges. I figured that it was ash. I quickly walked over and sat in the empty seat. Professor Burbage carrying on with the lesson,

Professor Burbage: " Now that Hazel has joined us, let's continue learning about how muggles use pencils and pens to write. Write that with your quill on the vocab section of your parchment. Pens and Pencils." I took out my quill and ink and started writing the vocabulary words. The boy was having trouble finding his quill and ink in his hand bag. I looked at him feeling sorry for him, I put down my quill and went into my handbag and found another black quill. I handed the boy my quill smiling. He looked at me first in confusion, but when he saw the quill, he took it out of my hands. I nudged the ink to the middle so he and I could share the ink to use. He smiled at me widely. Giving me a thank you look. When Professor Burbage went back to looking at the chalkboard after showing one of the students how to write pencil, The boy whispered to me

Seamus: " I'm Seamus Finnagan, thank you for letting me borrow your quill and ink."

I looked at him , smiling, answering back

Me: " Not at all! You can borrow my quill and ink anytime! It will be our thing."

I said jokingly, making Seamus giggle a little. I liked his name. Suited him perfectly. We kept whispering about how Professor Burbage looked like his gran and how when she kept bending down, we could see her knickers. He already seemed like a best friend to me as I kept talking about Malfoy and how mad he is. He agreed with everything I was explaining to him. When class ended, I walked down the hall with Seamus to Divination. It seemed very boring as I hated readings of the future type of magic. Seamus walked me over to the door when I saw Luna there. I said my goodbyes to Seamus and he went the other direction.