The next morning she had the first two hours of Potions class with the Gryffindors
She sat down next to a girl with bushy brown hair who spoke directly to her: "Hi you must be the new one from Ravenclaw. I'm Hermione and behind us are Harry and Ron. Welcome to Hogwarts." "Thank you," Niniel replied " tell me how are the teachers like? "
Ron spoke up. "Some are okay, but Snape ..."
At that moment Snape stormed into the classroom with a billowing cloak. "There is no talk over there. You have to concentrate on the lesson. Please turn the books to the side ..."
"You can't be interested in what we're chatting here and whether we're chatting here." Niniel interrupted him "the lesson has not started in two minutes."
Snape gave her a sardonic look. There was only a faint ohoh to be heard from Ron. "You've been at Hogwarts for just a day and are already undermining the authority of the faculty."Niniel was indignant" But ... "Snape was now at your table" Oh, you can interrupt Miss Fox well. I would say ... Until Thursday you write two parchment rolls about the authority of the teachers. Turn to page 225 of the book. The hours passed more slowly than Niniel thought. But finally the redeeming gong came at the end of the hour. Hermione sat up in front of Niniel. "You're actually stupid. Snape can make your life hell." "Too bad I won't take anything either, no matter who is in front of me." She ran quickly to the common room to get her broom, the Black Thunderstorm, the best racing broom in America Market. She had her first training session today after being admitted. Slowly she made her way to the Quidditch pitch.
Once there, the others in their team were already there.
They were training for their upcoming game against Gryffindor. Her trainer showed her how to proceed against the Gryffindor's Seeker Harry Potter.Niniel was confident of victory. Their Black Thunderstorm was the best broom there was.