Secret slowly made her way down to Transfiguration.
'Transfiguration is one of the most difficult branches of magic you will ever face.' said McGonagall as Secret entered. 'Miss Snape you are late.'
'Sorry Miss.' Secret said quietly.
Professor McGonagall looked at her with pity, having been present at the fiasco at breakfast.
'Sit down please.' she said gently.
Secret slid into a place next to Harry, who squeezed her shoulder.
'Sorry about it all.' he whispered.
'Hey, not your fault.' she replied.
'As I was saying, Transfiguration is some of the most complex and dangerous magic you will learn at Hogwarts. Anyone messing around in my class will leave and not come back. You have been warned.' said McGonagall.
At this point she turned her desk into a pig and back. Secret gave a small smile.
'You three, watch this.' she muttered.
She tapped her matchstick with her wand, and it turned into a miniature McGonagall, which mimicked the real McGonagall's every move on the desk.
'Oh wow, that's cool.' whispered Ron.
'That's really advanced magic!' whispered Hermione.
'Miss Snape.'
Secret stuffed the little person into her pencil case.
'Might I have a look?'
Reluctantly, Secret placed the little McGonagall into the palm of the real one. The miniature one mirrored the real one's every move as she inspected it, standing on her finger.
'This is really advanced magic Miss Snape. Did your father teach you this?'
'No miss, I taught myself.' replied Secret.
'Hmm, well, i see no point you sitting here while i teach the other's how to turn a matchstick into a a needle. I will inform Dumbledore you are coming. I wish for you to have private lessons. Go.'
Secret packed her things away, and headed to the door. Once at it, she flicked her wrist at the desk, which automatically changed into a pig and then back again. Smiling, she headed up to Dumbledore's office.

Haha! You all thought I was going to reveal Secret's father! Not yet my dears, you'll have to wait and see.