Angela's POV
Me and the new girl rush to our class as fast as we can. I know what will happen when you don't get to class on time. I was here last year, and I know kids who didn't make it on time, usually the new students. We run into the classroom right when the bell rings. I sit down at my desk and put my stuff away. Emma (who seemed hopelessly confused) sat at a desk next to me and put her stuff on the desk. Yikes. I tap Emma, and signal her to put her books on the floor. Emma does so, and finishes when the teacher comes in. "Hello everyone! My name is Mr. Heap, but you guys can call me Septimus." He says. I love Septimus! He's one of the happiest teachers ever! "So, we have a new student in class today!" He said, signaling Emma to walk up to the front of the classroom. "Hello! My name is Emma! I hope we can be friends!" She said, with a smile. She sat down, and we started with class. Half of the time, I was the one that was helping Emma through of the school-related problems. For the first day of class, we're gonna learn how to make potions!