Chris Potter's Transfiguration Class

"Oh my." Chris said. After Eliza put out the fire he walked over to his desk and sat down.

"Sorry." She muttered. But she couldn't help a little grin as she said, "I was doing really well."

"I've never seen that happen before, but it's funny." Chris said.

"For you, maybe." Eliza joked.

"Yeah, I love it when these kind of things happen. It reminds me that I'm not the only one who does it." Chris said, "I used to do things like that a lot. I even caught the womping willow on fire one time."

"Really?" Eliza laughed. "I tried to once, it thumped me as I was going to Herbology Class. McGonnagal caught me..." She winced.

"I did it on accident." Chris said, "But its a mean tree anyway, so it deserved it."

Eliza laughed.
"I'm actualy thinking becoming a teacher myself. Just for a bit. I'm going for DADA, I think."

"An interesting class to teach. I could never do that stuff myself, I prefer Transfiguration." Chris said.

"It's tricky, though... My wand is best for DADA, and I love it." Eliza looked happy. "In a little while, I'll stat my own classes."

"Cool." Chris said, "I was always best in Transfiguration I always made O's, i was good in DADA too but not as good."

Eliza nodded, and returned her attention to her chair, who had sprouted wings as she had been talking.
"Blast." She rectified it. "Oops..."

Chris let out a small laugh. Chris waved his wand and the chair fell to the floor. "How about we rest for a while and then start back."

Violet ran in, holding her bag at her side and trying to keep her stuff from falling. "Uncle! Why does your class have to be all the way up here?" Violet asked, walkign to her seat.

"You'd have to ask the headmaster that question." Chris answered Vioet's question.

"I will then. Getta teaching then." She said.

"Well we were learning how to turn a chair into a tree." Chris said.

"Am I late?" Holly asked entering, "Yo- Potter, sup man?"

Violet glared at Holly a bit, before looking back at her Uncle. "Whats the spell?" She aske.d

Holly glanced, a little scared, at Violet.
"Sorry,"

Violet laughed to herself and kicked her stuff from the chair. "Sit my child!" She said, jokingly. "No, really...sit." She said, looking back at her uncle.

Holly laughed and sat next to her, looking expectantly at Chris.
"Doesnt say much does he?" she muttered to Violet.

"No." She mumbled back, pulling out her paper. "Tic tac toe?" She asked.

"YAY!" Holly said happily, "I love that game!"

"Shh!" Violet scowled. "Gotta be quiet dork." She said.

Holly narrowed her eyes.
"You're the dork," she mumbled.

"Dont make me back slapp you." Violet hissed, drawing up the board.

Holly rolled her eyes.
"Tic Tac .... what was the last part again?"

"Toe." Violet sad, pushing her from the chair.

Holly fell slightly and then grinned.
"Oh thats right," she said, "So any men on the go?"

"I'm getting married remember." Violet said.

"Oh yeah," Holly said blankly, "Who's the lucky guy again?"

"You and Nat or the most forgetful peoples ever." Violet said, shaking her head.

"Oh yeah Shaeman," Holly said remembering, "Hes a nice lad. ... I think."
She looked around.
"Wheres Mr P then?"

"I dont know. PARTY!" Violet said.

"YEAH!" Holly said, stood up on her desk and began to dance.

"Music!" She yelled, jumoing on the desk.

Holly sang "Grease Lightning" with the appropriate dance moves.

"I dont know this song." Violet said, dancing anyway

Chris looked at Violet and Holly as they danced away, "Aw well continue, I don't care. The class is almost over anyway and I used to love disrupting class and dancing around."

Violet dance and grabbed his hand "Come on uncle! Have fun." She said, laughing.

"Ok." Chris said. He started to dance around with Violet.

Violet laughed again. "who knew my uncl could dance?" She asked.

"You obviously don't know me very well, Violet. I used to dance a lot." Chris said.

Violet laughed again. "Go Uncle, go uncle." She said, clapping her hands.

Chris continued to dance. He even started to break dance, "I spent a little time in America. I kinda picked up there dancing styles."

Violet smiled and jumped off the desk.

Chris laughed, knowing he probably looked stupid, "I hope the Headmaster doesn't walk by."

"Wouldnt that be funny." Violet said, sitting down on the teacher;s desk and crossing her legs.

"Maybe we could get him to join in." Chris said.