Harry Potter Part 4

The echoing clang of the Great Hall's doors jolted the students of Hogwarts out of their butterbeer-induced afternoon stupor. It was day three of the grand experiment, the merging of the My Hero Academia world with the hallowed halls of Harry Potter, and the adjustment was proving… chaotic, to say the least.

In Gryffindor Tower, Shoto perpetually calm even when faced with the absurdity of wielding a wand, meticulously organized his Transfiguration notes. Across the room, Izuku, nervously chewed on his quill, reviewing Charms spells. He muttered incantations under his breath, his brow furrowed in concentration. Iida stood ramrod straight, lecturing a wilting Mimbulus Mimbletonia he was supposed to be repotting. "Proper care and attention are crucial for the well-being of all magical flora!" he declared, oblivious to the sputtering noises the plant was making.

Ochaco , tutted good-naturedly, levitating a stack of books with a flick of her wand. "Iida, you're going to scare it! Maybe try a gentler approach?" Tsuyu, surprisingly comfortable in, idly blew bubbles with a Bubble-Producing Charm, her large eyes observing the room with quiet amusement. "Ribbit. Things are certainly… interesting, aren't they?"

The bell signaling the start of class sent a flurry of activity through the tower. It was time for Potions with Professor Aizawa, their normally sleep-deprived homeroom teacher now transformed into a perpetually unimpressed potions master.

Aizawa, draped in black robes, surveyed the class with a weary gaze. The air in the dungeon reeked of burnt sugar and questionable fumes. Bakugo, radiating Slytherin arrogance, slammed his textbook onto the table, glaring at Izuku. Kirishima, stood guard beside him, his usual boisterousness replaced by a more subdued wariness. Kaminari, lazily sharpened his quill, while Sero, cracked his knuckles. Mina, filed her nails with a bored expression, and Jiro, whispered snide remarks to her about Izuku's perpetually flustered state.

"Silence," Aizawa drawled, his voice cutting through the tension. "Today, we will be brewing the Draught of Peace. Instructions are on page 394. Begin."

The class descended into a cacophony of bubbling cauldrons, muttered instructions, and the occasional explosion. Izuku, meticulously following the recipe, carefully added powdered moonstone to his potion. Bakugo, however, was taking a more… explosive approach. He slammed ingredients into his cauldron with excessive force, muttering curses under his breath.

Suddenly, Aizawa cleared his throat. "Before we continue," he announced, his eyes narrowed, "a pop quiz. Wands down. Answer the following questions on a piece of parchment. You have ten minutes."

A collective groan swept through the room. Ochaco paled, Iida frantically adjusted his glasses, muttering about the importance of preparedness. Even Todoroki seemed slightly perturbed.

Bakugo, however, seemed almost… pleased. He cracked his knuckles and smirked at Izuku. "Bet the damn Deku doesn't even know what a bezoar is," he sneered.

Izuku bristled. "I know what a bezoar is, Kacchan! And I'm not going to let you distract me."

The quiz began, and the dungeon fell into a tense silence, broken only by the scratching of quills. However, the fragile peace was soon shattered.

"Hey, Deku!" Bakugo hissed, nudging Izuku's arm with his elbow. "What's the counter-ingredient for a Forgetfulness Potion?"

Izuku ignored him, scribbling furiously on his parchment.

"I said, what's the counter-ingredient, you damn nerd?" Bakugo repeated, louder this time.

"Focus on your own quiz, Kacchan!" Izuku snapped, his voice trembling with suppressed anger.

"Or what, Deku? You gonna cry to All Might?" Bakugo taunted, his crimson eyes blazing.

That was the last straw. Izuku slammed his quill down, his emerald eyes flashing. "Just leave me alone, Kacchan! I'm trying to concentrate!"

"Trying to cheat, more like it!" Bakugo roared, jumping to his feet. "You're always trying to copy me, you pathetic waste of-"

"Enough!" Aizawa's voice echoed through the dungeon, silencing the two boys instantly. "Midoriya, Bakugo, detention. Tonight. My office. Now, finish your quiz."