Lizzie had been watching the kaos that the lesson had turned into. Since she hadn't been sitting in the middle of the classroom or at the front nothing scary had really happened to her, except some potion flying through the air...

Hearing the professor call out that the class was dismissed she packed her stuff in her bag. Looking up she saw some stupid first year boy screaming "You wanna be my best bud?" to Peeves. Seriously, how naive were some of the first years? She shook her head, lost in thought, and hurried out of the classroom. This had been a very... interesting lesson. At least they'd learned the most important security rule of all. Never let Peeves near a cauldron.