Potions.

These classes always seemed to move quickly and be rather intense so Ella took a deep breath before entering, ready to work. She gave the professor a faint smile as she passed her desk. "Hello Professor."

Heading towards her usual seat, the blonde plopped down and rummaged in her bag for some parchment and a quill. Once everything was on her table neatly, the blonde quietly drummed her fingers on her desk and waited for the class to begin.

Sierra drew in a deep breath as she walked down the dungeon corridor. Seven years ago, she walked into this classroom for the FIRST time. Now, seven years later, she was walking into it for the LAST time. She swallowed hard but tried not to let her emotions run wild.

She'd started this class as the professor's student and was ending it as her daughter. She'd started this class not knowing this woman at all, and now she was so many things to her. A mom and a best friend, mainly. Then she was the one who taught her to cook, the one who dried her tears, and the one who made her believe in "Mama's Girls" all over again.

A second later, she realized she'd just been standing there in the doorway staring into the classroom for at least a solid minute. She blinked then stepped into the room. She took the work station directly next to her mother's station. She wanted to spend this last lesson with her taking in everything she could.

The funny thing was, though, had she really thought about it, she'd realized this was not the end, but only another beginning. They had a lab at their home, and she'd see her probably every day for the rest of their lives. Still, this was her last time to be her mom's student.

Sierra dropped her bag to the floor then looked up. "Hello, Professor Lafay" she said, making sure she did it properly this time. "One more time as your student." She whispered this last part, but she'd said it loud enough for her mom to hear.

Sophie slowly walked to the dungeons. That place would absolutely always remind her of Slytherin and she wasn't sure how much she liked that. They had pretty colours and pretty people and all that, but still... eh.

taking a deep breath before entering the classroom, Sophie looked around to noticed she was the second person to arrive. Oh dear. Though professor Lafay looked... distracted. And there was her daughter... Sierra? Yep, that was it. Oh, Ella was there as well! Good! "Hello, professor." The badger greeted the older witch quickly as she walked to sit next to her best friend, giving her a small smile.

She wouldn't mind Sophie sitting there, right? Even if... Sophie wasn't acting as her usual self with her friend lately...

Well, she could always change spots if Ella reacted... negatively... =S

"Hi Professor." West was looking forward to another awesome class, hopefully. More and more he was enjoying potions, it was almost becoming his favourite. Almost.

Other than Runes. And maybe Herbology. And sometimes Astronomy.

But Potions was definitely in the top four.

Stepping into the classroom, Zoe headed for an empty seat right away "Hello professor." she said giving her a bright smile. Yep, be nice and kind to her and maybe she wouldn't say nothing about her detention. Setting her bag on the floor beside where she sat she folded her hands on the table in front of her.

Sky walked into the last potions class of the term with her mind half on the approaching summer and all the surprises it may bring. So, needless to say, she was slightly excited. Not to excited, though. Wouldn't want the professor to think that she was eager to get out of her class or anything. The last potion she taught them had actually turned out to be really interesting. Which made Sky wonder what potion she had in store for them now.

Anyway, she said a quick "Hello, Professor Lafay," before finding herself a station.

.... now, where was he gonna sit? West decided on a station near the front, so he could see everything Lafay did real well, and so he wouldn't get heaps of distraction by a bunch of people in front of him. He chose his seat and began setting up his things.

Her steps were sluggish even as she entered the Potions dungeon. It was too early for Edita to be her usual energetic self. Instead, she inspected the occupied and empty seats with small eyes, lids heavy with drowsiness. She greeted the Professor in a mumble before making her way to the back of the dungeons and picking an empty seat.

Ezra hummed his way to the potions classroom, but stopped, abruptly, when he reached the door. There was something serious and ominous about the class that appealed to him despite not being very serious or ominous himself; humming inside of the classroom, especially since the professor was already there, did not feel very good, to him.

"Hello, professor," Greeted the boy, with a serious nod and a serious look to accompany it. He sat next to Edita, who looked half dead, and cocked one of his dark eyebrows at her as greeting.

It was a little obvious that Lex was upset about this being the final Potions Class of the term. She liked this class. It was one of the more useful ones. This meant it was her last chance to play with the potions...unless she went back to the lab but...meh...she didn't see that happening because she was clueless in there. No need to go touching what didn't concern her...just in case...

"Good Day Professor!" GRIN.

She looked around the classroom briefly before going to the seat she had been sitting at all term. SIGH. She was gonna miss this seat over the summer...

Anya entered into the classroom. With each passing lesson it was really hitting her that the term was nearly over. Which meant, soon her favorite Ravenclaw would be done and graduated. And the thought terrified Anya.

And so, the Gryffindor had to force a smile as she entered the last potion's lesson for the term.

"Hello Professor." she greeted. She then quietly found a seat near the back of the class and began silently getting ready for class to start.

Alyssa walked into the Potions classroom glad to see that class hasn't started yet. She walked up to greet the Professor.

"Hello Professor." Alyssa smiled in greeting. Then she walked over to the nearest empty workstation, took out her potion kit from her backpack and placed it on the table together with her journal and writing materials.

She was ready to start brewing!

Potions.

And he was actually... looking forward to this class. Just a bit. It had a little something to do with the previous lesson and the fact that their potions had given off a glow and he was sort of okay at it and, according to him, it was just a very awesome potion.

Alec walked into the Potions classroom and smiled a little. It was... weird. This was the last Potions class of the term which meant... that the term was drawing to a close. That was... weird. He could have sworn that the term had just started... last month or sometime. He still remembered hitting Messy with the guy's special pillow!girlfriend.

... Where was Messy these days?

... Back to reality. "Hello Professor!" he said as he walked past her desk, "Erm... I hope Little Professor's okay." ... Was that an awkward thing to say in a greeting? Probably. His only way to make this... not so awkward was to give the woman a smile and then head off towards an empty desk towards the middle of the classroom. He sat down and pulled out his things from his bag, trying to act as normal as possible.

There. Not awkward.

It was the last Potions lesson of the term. If she wanted to admit it to herself, Kendall was actually a bit sad at that fact, just because she was starting to almost get over her fear of Professor Lafay. She didn’t know why, and she still wasn’t sure that she’d ever really look forward to the lessons unless she knew they weren’t going to be brewing anything stinky, poisonous or otherwise unpleasant. That was still the question of the hour, when it came to this lesson, but she wasn’t quite as scared of the professor as a person. That might have been due to the presence of her baby in the last lesson, since the little girl had really been adorable and sort of showed a maternal side to the professor that had been still a question before then. If that wasn’t the reason, the jury was still out, but either way, she was sort of sad that the term was almost over.

That had been evident by the vaguely dampened happiness she’d exhibited upon stepping inside the classroom. Even given the fact she was usually a bit terrified as well, she’d never honestly been subdued at the beginning of any lesson. Not since she’d realized that she could easily survive if she made sure to watch every step carefully and copy it exactly. She still managed to give the professor a smile as she made her way to her usual workstation. “Hello Professor Lafay,” she said, looking around for a moment as she’d sat down and started setting her workstation up. Apparently the baby wasn’t joining the lesson this time, but that still didn’t mean that she needed to be nervous about whatever potion they would be working on.

"Hi, Good day,'' Professor Jory said when he entered the classroom. Last lesson of the term. And then just one more year to go.

The boy headed for a workstation towards the back, took out his book, quill and ink and waited for the class to start.

Potions!

Now that was a class she was looking forward to. Hmm. It was odd, but on the one hand, she was happy to be attending this class… and on the other hand… Gwen realized it was the last Potions class of this term. Already.

Gwendolyn made her way to the dungeons, for once not running like mad to get in time from the Ravenclaw Tower to the Potions classroom. No. Not this time. As she finally reached the entrance door to the classroom, the Ravvie made her way in and glimpsed at the people who had already arrived.

‘Hello, Professor Lafay’, she said before heading to her seat. As she took a few more steps, the sixth year spotted Jory. With a wave and a small smirk, Gwen greeted the Puff before making her way to the front of the classroom, to the place where she usually sat.

Now just wait for class to start.

Last Potion lesson of the year...

It still hasn't hit Belle yet. This was her last potions class. She loved this class and admired the subject of potions. As Belle made her way to dugeons, Belle saw the professor. "Hello Professor Lafay. How are you doing?"

As she said her greeting, she found her desk and got out her quill and notebook, ready to take notes.

Today was the LAST potions class that Selina would ever have to take in her entire life and even though the thought made her SO thrilled because it was her weakest subject, it was also sort of sad. Everything was swiftly coming to an end in her life. Like she had to grow up or some stupid idea like that. Ew. Who did that? Oh yeah, she did. Ugh, it was just sort of sad. All of it.

With new found determination to at least TRY and get this class right today, she walked into the classroom and nodded to Professor Lafay, "Hello Professor." What else could she say to her? Um, thanks for letting me blow up cauldrons in your classroom for the past seven years? Seriously. This class was nothing if not a source of panic and anxiety in her life.

So for the last time, she took her normal station and waited for class to start.

Nell walked into potions with her bag slung across her shoulder and her hair up in a messy bun. This class always made her hair frizz so instead of dealing with it she had pulled it back and out of the way. Looking around she tried to find a familiar face but failed. Apparently she was still early. The thought that this would be her last potions class made her want to smile.

"Hello Professor." She waved to Professor Lafay and then found an empty spot. Nell took out her book, some parchment, a quill, and set her wand down on the table. You never knew in this class what you were gonna need.

To think that this was another last class of the year, thank goodness not her last. It still frightened the Hufflepuff how fast time went by and that within a blin of an eye so many things could happen.

All set and tidy in her uniform the red head entered the potions classroom and oddly so gave Lafay a smile. "Morning, Professor." She said and then looked towards the rest of the classroom trying to find somewhere to sit.

There! An empty seat she walked towards it, plonked her things on the desk and sat down with a pout wondering what potions would involve today.

It was that time again...POTIONS TIME.

Not really getting that involved with the last potion they'd concocted due to personal sickness, Dylan was all but ready to blow this one out of the water. Come back with vengeance and all that...

Entering the lab, he did a sort of saluting head-nod greeting to Professor Lafay before moving to park in a seat. Picking one towards the back that he usually liked to occupy, he settled his things down and sat.

"Professor. Nice to see you as always."

Potions was the next class Kat had to attend. And the Slytherin really hoped the next potion they were brewing would be related to fire again, just like the previous lesson on the Fameludos Draught. Lafay did have interesting lessons for each class Kat has attended and there is no doubt she wouldn't be intersted in this one. As always, you know.

"Hello Professor Lafay," Kat greeted and gave the lady a small smile. It was the last lesson for the term and probably there were a lot of things in everyone's mind: graduation, OWLs, NEWTs. Those were the common ones, but Kat knew it would be mostly on losing Sierra next term to reality. Oh well life goes on, yeah? That sounded so Hufflepuff.

Taking a seat, Kat waited for the others to arrive.

It was strange how quickly the end of term was approaching. Already they were on the last Potions class, though it felt like not too long ago the first lesson of the term had begun.

Weird how time worked.

"Hi Professor," Penelope greeted Professor Lafay as she entered before moving to sit at her usual work station somewhere in the middle-ish of the room. She set her stuff down, pulled out her potions notebook, and set it there on the table. Now to just wait for class to start.

"Hello Miss Bishop," She said to her.

"No it's not. When you need to learn to do something, who will you go to? Your father?" She smiled and winked at her. "You will always be my student."

"Hello Miss Campbell," she said with a nod.

"Hello Master Odessa." She greeted.

"Hello Miss Tillstorm," She said looking at the girl.

"Hello Miss Carter-Hope," She said to the girl.

She looked over to the girl, then to her roster. She never remembered the names of the first years... "Miss Happenstance, please don't mumble. You will greet me properly." She said.

"Hello Master..." She looked to the roster again, "Carver." Right... Carver...

"Good Day Miss Cambridge." She said lightly shaking her head.

"Miss Carver," She said, "Hello."

"Hello Miss Potter," She said not looking at the girl.

"Ariadne is fine, thank you, she is with her father today." She said and smirked.

"Hello Miss Phillips," She said.

"Good Day, Master Stonewall." She greeted.

"Miss Greene, Hello to you." She said.

"Hello, I am well thank you." She said to the girl.

"Hello Miss Lecium," She said.

"Skylar..." She said to the girl.

"Morning Miss Rose" She nodded.

"Captain Montmorency..." She said looking over from him to Sierra... She shrugged.

"Hello Miss Hudson," She said to the girl.

"Hi Miss Greenwell" she greeted with a nod.

Well, it was time to start. "Alright... does anyone know what the a Girding Potion is? What is does?""