Friday was a crucial day for Albert.
The routes of the Moving Staircase and some of the passageways in the castle would change today. To avoid getting lost on the way to the dining hall, they decided to go with the older students.
"What classes do we have this morning?" Lee Jordan asked George beside him as he dropped two sugar cubes into his cereal and milk.
"Two Potions Classes in the morning," Albert said after finishing the sausage on his plate. "With the Slytherin students."
"I remember the Potions Professor is Snape," George suddenly said.
"Snape... Oh, the one Albert wanted to photograph last time?" Lee Jordan recalled something. "Right, are you sure you'll be okay with that?"
"With what?" Albert looked at Lee Jordan in confusion.
"Didn't Snape say he was going to question you?" Fred reminded him.
"Oh, that. It should be fine." Albert had specifically reviewed the book last night. He remembered most of its contents, so there was nothing to worry about unless Snape asked something particularly obscure.
"I remember Snape is the head of Slytherin."
"Yeah!" George leaned closer and lowered his voice. "Everyone says he only favors his own students and never gives points to students from houses other than Slytherin."
"Careful, he's staring at you," Albert said softly.
George jumped in fright. He quickly pulled his head back and cautiously looked around, but when he failed to spot Snape, he realized he had been fooled. He glared at Albert in displeasure. "You..."
"How can you make that kind of joke with such a straight face?" Angelina walked over and sat down beside them wearily. Watching them laugh and joke around, she could not help shaking her head. "Today was awful. I got lost and nearly couldn't find the dining hall."
Albert turned