"You will all take an individual turn fighting against me, the two that fair the best shall proceed to fight each other, the winner will take the title, the runner up shall be their advisor and right hand. Is this clear?" Severus asked smirking as he shed his outer robe to reveal the dueling clothes he was wearing underneath. Harry’s green eyes widened in shock, he didn’t know they had to fight their Head of House first, that train of thought led to him snorting in amusement, his Father’s Head of House had been the Potions Master Horace Slughorn. He had seen pictures of the man before, and it was nothing short of an amusing thought, from her twinkling eyes Harry knew Hermione was thinking the same thing. She was seated on a small couch on the other side of the room from him with Daphne, Pansy and Luna all whispering to each other quietly, Draco, Blaise and Theo were all watching intently and eagerly from the floor in front of the girls couch.