[b]"Oh, that's great!"[/b] Acacia said when Willow hesitantly replied to her. [b]"We could be in the same class! Or at least, we could help each other with work."[/b] She had no doubt she would be the one doing most of the helping. Willow, if she remembered correctly, didn't exactly have the best grades, if the rumors were anything to go by. She, herself, passed the classes last year with flying colors and was planning on doing the same this year. Before she could continue with that line of thought though, Sam spoke up. Asking if someone had seen Raymond, and her new found ability to make potions.

[b]"Hrm...can't say I know a Raymond. I do know how to make some very good potions though. Don't mean to brag, but its my best subject."[/b] She said with a confident smile, befitting of a Slytherin. [b]"I was brewing third year potions in my first year! They said I was a natural. I have been the top of my class in potions since my first year!"[/b] She bragged, perhaps a bit too much. [b]"heh, sorry, I shouldn't brag. I just love potion brewing."[/b] Oh she could actually brag about how great she was at potion making all day. Most other Slytherins envied her ability at potions.

As the train whistle sounded as it idled, Acacia simply ignored it. Unless the train started moving, she was not interested.