Professor McGongall decided to teach something new in her class, something that wasn’t magic related

“Today, we will be writing poetry. Now, poetry has nothing to do with magic, but the feelings can help with your spells becoming stronger. We will be presenting them in half an hour” Professor McGongall said

Everyone groaned. You and Draco were enemies and had assigned seats next to each other. You knew he’d bully you about your poem, and he knew you’d bully him back

“This is stupid..” Draco muttered to himself as everyone, including him, grabbed out their quill and a piece of parchment paper