Luna Lovegood Classes Novels & Stories

"But I want to teach. Not because I need it to feel worthy. Because I actually enjoy it." Adrian and I exchanged glances. This was progress. Real, tangible progress. "Twenty hours a week. With Katherine supervising initially. And if you start spiraling again, we will reduce the schedule." I held her gaze. "Deal?" "Deal." Luna's first class back was the beginner session. Twenty wolves were learning basic shield formation, all of them aware she'd been gone for mental health reasons. I watched from the doorway as Luna stood before them, looking small and nervous.

hours of listening to him. Finally, I packed my books and tagged them in my bag. " luna" Lydia came for it immediately. I dropped the last one in it. " You are a good student, Luna," the lecturer complimented and I smiled. Of course, I knew that. I had always been the best student in high school" thank you, sir" I said " oh no, you don't have to be anyone else. Just call me John" he smiled back. I thought he was being nice, and I appreciate his kindness. "Please don't take away my right to feel like a student. How about I call you Sir John?" I wasn't a fan of special treatments. I love the equality that comes with being just a normal student. As every teacher was to be addressed as sir and

Lola POV The first class I have is without Nadia, Jason or Sebastian. It’s also my least favorite class – math. I mean, why would any werewolf have to be good at math anyway? I do get straight A’s, don’t get me wrong. I know math is extremely important for high end jobs in the human world which is why I suffer, no, plough through it. But I don’t get why werewolves – who will mostly just remain in the pack – would need it as much. No complaints though, I intend to get a good job after I leave the pack and make a good living for myself, all the while still attending the human university hopefully. Walking up to my usual spot I see the gang of misery already lined up in the back, which is odd b

Felix seemed to bask in being a hero and brought Roxie some beautiful flowers, a sheepish little grin planted on his face at mine and Cherry’s praise of him. By the end of the second week the five of us attended all our classes together, went out for meals and had formed a happy little group. Roxie’s skin had healed immaculately as we hurtled towards another exam. Dark Arts had been the focus for the week, an area not everyone has natural talent in, but it was fascinating. To see what you could be capable of with your wolf to summon up energies, healing, help crops and even see the future. The possibilities were limitless. Roxie’s eyes had shone as Professor Landin explained dozens of differ

He wants his sister to be among the best Lunas in the universe and if she keeps going to pack school, she will be more than distracted because she won't have enough time to focus on her Lunas classes that will be offered to her by the pack's mistress. It only took him fifteen minutes to arrive at the pack school, the gate was empty indicating that classes where still taking places. The guard bowed to him, their Alpha in respect before he went to the class he had once found Lizzy in. The class was a biology class, class that has to do with the students learning about different species in the universe. The teacher immediately stopped talking the moment she spotted him, he ushered her to keep o

“Deal!” *** “Your first class is the water element, Luna,” Phoebe said with a serious look on her face. They were standing in front of the school; their heads were joined together in a circle, except for Adrian's. “All you have to do is watch her and tell us what type of artifact she uses,” Phoebe explained. Luna nodded. “Sure.” She still couldn't believe that she was going to have some fun and adventure in the academy. “Trevor, you are in charge of watching her every move today. According to your schedule, you only have one class to teach today.”

William also received one paper and he did the same. "Woh!" I said amazed. This place was getting better and better...nearer to Hogwarts, but not quite. "Look, into your schedule. We don't have classes like normal mundane schools, so we only have about 3 to 4 classes every day." I nodded and looked into my schedule curiously. -------------------- Ist class: Phycology 2nd class: Time of Death 3rd class: Defence training (Do not attend until you are fully well) --Lunch--

His soft voice brought me to tears, almost. "What I'm saying is that henceforth, Rina, here, attends classes with Vincenzo. And speaking of which, Rina?" No, please no. Having my heart in my mouth, I glanced at Luna who'd all of a sudden become scary to look at. That suggestion of hers alone painted her in a different light. "Luna," I managed to speak. "What would you like to major in?" "Madre!" Piccolo Maestro landed his fist on the table, sending in a disturbance.

he said with that lustful look he always got in his eyes whenever he wanted me. I knew that my face turned red as I walked away from the car and towards whatever class I had this morning. The class I had this morning was Dark Arts and Forbidden Magic. The professor taking us was a woman who looked strange with wild red hair and pale blue eyes. She resembled someone I knew. I looked around the class and saw that Leia was nowhere to be seen. But I could see her two blonde minions giving me very dirty looks. “That’s her, the girl that kicked Leia’s ass,” I heard someone whisper.

she asked. "What else is in the envelope?" Jordon asked, taking one of the letters from David's hands and cracking it open. He skimmed the ministry woman's letter, seeing basically the same thing that Allen had read out, without the accusations. He opened the folded sheets that had accompanied it and read it aloud; LUNA LAND SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY. Headmistress: Luna herself Dear Mrs Jordon, We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Luna land School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.