Class I {All Years}

Isis had decided that it was time she met her students. It was true that she was a rigorous teacher but she knew that each and every student was capable of meeting her standards. She smiled at thinking how best to surprise her students. She deemed the best way was to show up in her animagus form. So she had quickly turned into a beautiful raven and hid in the rafters waiting for her students. When all were present she would reveal herself. Today she wouldn't teach but simply go over the basic rules of her class and inform the students of what she expected of them. For her students sake Isis prayed none of them were late; one thing Madam Dante didn't handle well was tardiness.

Sara yawned as she headed to class she still hadn't got much sleep from her last nightmare. She was afraid that she was going to have the same dream again so she had been refusing to sleep. She made it to Transfiguration and took a seat and rested her head on her desk as she waited for the class to start. Her bag was at her feet.