Newt Lesson 5

Delilah walked across the ground of Hogwarts. It has been along time since she had walked across the grounds she smiled remembering how young and naive she had been then. Now she had been asked to sub for the Care of Magical Creatures class where she was headed at this moment. As she entered what had once been Hagrid’s hut she walked over to the professors desk looking for a lesson plan of some sort. Picking it up she smiled and began to write on the board. Neatly she wrote her name and then under she wrote some simple instructions to the students telling them to find a seat and take out their books. She also wrote the topic of the days lesson.
The paper she held in her hands said that this particular class was to learn about one of the winged horses. Today was the Thestral. She remerged leaning about these along time ago but never actually go to see one. This made her wonder what the students actually knew.

Jack walked into class, carrying a mysterious box with her. She had, thus far, refused to disclose the contents of the box and was quite please to see people were getting frustrated. She was loving the publicity this was getting, since she had stamped three red W's on the side of the box, to advertise for Weasley's... People were going to go just to see if the answer to the box lie in the store.

Thaor was missing in action, which Jack could not complain to much about. Her hand still had scars from detention, though she had never once complained about it. She walked into the class, first because she had been walking fast to draw more attention, and set the box neatly on her desk, smiling innocently up at the substitute professor.