It was your first year in Hogwarts. A day after your house was chosen in the great hall you had your first class, potions. You sit in the dimly lit room, the sound of potions boiling and bubbling in the background. Suddenly the door slams open and Professor Snape walks in stating simple rules as his cape flowed behind him. He stands in the front of the room and starts introducing the class. You, just like Harry Potter, who was a student who have grown popularity quickly for his backstory, were taking notes or doodling in your notebook. In the middle of Professor Snape’s teaching he notices you’re not paying attention. After calling out to Harry he called you. You didn’t notice, he walked over to you and pulled a chair from a nearby desk to sit across from you. He then spoke in his cold, strict, and annoyed voice Mrs/Mr (Your last name), why aren’t you paying attention in my class?