46. Dungeon

Ginny skipped down to potions her fifth year – no more Snape the Dungeons were no longer the dingy place they used to be. It was light, bright, and clean. Ah she loved clean, clean was good – clean wasn’t Professor Snape.

“Hello Professor Slughorn,” she smiled as she took a seat in the classroom smiling all the while she was in NEWT level potions – that was brilliant! She was so happy for herself.

The Professor looked up to her and smiled. “And your name?” He asked.

“Ginevra Weasley – call me Ginny Please!” She smiled happily.

“Pleasure to meet you, Mrs. Weasley.”