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thanks to J.K. Rowling.
~Chapter One: Detention~
Draco sneered.
The new defense against the dark arts teacher was totally hopeless. Even worse than Gilderoy Lockhart, he told himself. It was too bad Granger was helping him out, that mudblood is such a goody goody, he smirked.
Crabbe and Goyle were enjoying the show as well, Professor Wimple was a tall thin aging man, and with thin white hair that shows his scalp. Wearing robes of bright pink, he could easily be mistaken for a beggar.
Today he brought in some Horrums, which were like pixies except that their wings resembled fly ones. And they couldn't fly too good either. But they were at the moment pulling on Professor Wimple's hair and he was screaming out in pain.
"Not as if we get enough of this in Care of Magical Creatures," Draco yelled out.
Harry glared at Draco before standing up and helping to control the Horrums with Hermione.
"Watch your mouth Malfoy," Ron said.
"Whatever Weasley," Draco stood up, "what are you going to do?"
"At least I wont run to my dad," Ron murmured.
"What did you say?" Draco drew out his wand.
But Harry came to the rescue. He stood between Ron and Draco.
"Move Potter," Draco sneered, "we wouldn't want to add another scar to your collection."
Harry looked at Draco with pure hatred in his eyes.
"This isn't a time to pick a fight Malfoy," He said.
Draco shrugged, "who says I was going to fight?"
By now Draco and Harry were standing cm from each other, both with their hands on their wands.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
Draco and Harry turned in surprise. Professor Wimple managed to ward off the Horrums and he looked angry.
"No one picks a fight in my class room!" Professor Wimple said, "detention both of you."
~*~
"Whoa, I never thought Professor Wimple could be so mean," Ron said, biting into a chicken wing. He, Harry and Hermione were sitting in the Great hall, eating dinner.
"Never under estimate him," Hermione butted in, "he is a well respected Professor you know."
"Yes, yes," Ron sighed and continued eating, "what I don't get is how Harry gets the detention, he didn't do anything."
"You sound like you WANT detention Ron," Hermione said.
"No I don't Hermione!" Ron said angrily.
Hermione shrugged and continued eating, "God, they're always fighting," she muttered under her breath.
'What," Harry asked.
'Don't worry," Hermione replied.
~*~
Exactly at 9:50 p.m. Harry set out from the Gryffindor common room, he was due at Professor Wimple's office at 10 to do detention.
He walked quickly through the deserted hallways, stopping every now when he thought he heard a sound. But it was always nothing.
After a while he found Professor Wimple's office. He knocked and entered.
It certainly changed a lot from last time, when Moody was in here, there were a lot more books and paintings on the wall, as he looked around he heard the door behind him shut with a soft click. It took him by surprise. He spun around.
"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you," Professor Wimple entered.
Ron just nodded.
"So, I take it Mr. Malfoy isn't here yet?" Professor Wimple put down his books, "typical of the Malfoys."
Harry was just trying to figure out what that means when Draco entered the room, he sneered when he saw Harry.
"Okay, now that's we're all here," Professor Wimple began, "today you boys will help me in the forbidden forest."
'WHAT?"
'Yes Malfoy, you heard me right, the Forbidden Forest," Professor Wimple said.
Draco sneered and turned away.
"We will be looking for werewolves," Professor Wimple continued.
"WHAT?"
"Malfoy, shut it," Professor Wimple snapped, surprising both of them, "haven't you heard? Something's been eating Hagrid's chickens lately."
"So? Who cares about Hagrid's stupid chickens?"
'Mr. Malfoy, did I ask you speak?" Professor Wimple said, irritated.
"It's a free world," Malfoy said.
'Is it?" Professor Wimple asked.
Harry sighed. This was going to be a long detention.
~*~*~*~
A/N soz dis chappie aint very good.I was kinda rushed!!! . plz review!!! No I didn't get wimple from pimple.lolz
~Chapter One: Detention~
Draco sneered.
The new defense against the dark arts teacher was totally hopeless. Even worse than Gilderoy Lockhart, he told himself. It was too bad Granger was helping him out, that mudblood is such a goody goody, he smirked.
Crabbe and Goyle were enjoying the show as well, Professor Wimple was a tall thin aging man, and with thin white hair that shows his scalp. Wearing robes of bright pink, he could easily be mistaken for a beggar.
Today he brought in some Horrums, which were like pixies except that their wings resembled fly ones. And they couldn't fly too good either. But they were at the moment pulling on Professor Wimple's hair and he was screaming out in pain.
"Not as if we get enough of this in Care of Magical Creatures," Draco yelled out.
Harry glared at Draco before standing up and helping to control the Horrums with Hermione.
"Watch your mouth Malfoy," Ron said.
"Whatever Weasley," Draco stood up, "what are you going to do?"
"At least I wont run to my dad," Ron murmured.
"What did you say?" Draco drew out his wand.
But Harry came to the rescue. He stood between Ron and Draco.
"Move Potter," Draco sneered, "we wouldn't want to add another scar to your collection."
Harry looked at Draco with pure hatred in his eyes.
"This isn't a time to pick a fight Malfoy," He said.
Draco shrugged, "who says I was going to fight?"
By now Draco and Harry were standing cm from each other, both with their hands on their wands.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
Draco and Harry turned in surprise. Professor Wimple managed to ward off the Horrums and he looked angry.
"No one picks a fight in my class room!" Professor Wimple said, "detention both of you."
~*~
"Whoa, I never thought Professor Wimple could be so mean," Ron said, biting into a chicken wing. He, Harry and Hermione were sitting in the Great hall, eating dinner.
"Never under estimate him," Hermione butted in, "he is a well respected Professor you know."
"Yes, yes," Ron sighed and continued eating, "what I don't get is how Harry gets the detention, he didn't do anything."
"You sound like you WANT detention Ron," Hermione said.
"No I don't Hermione!" Ron said angrily.
Hermione shrugged and continued eating, "God, they're always fighting," she muttered under her breath.
'What," Harry asked.
'Don't worry," Hermione replied.
~*~
Exactly at 9:50 p.m. Harry set out from the Gryffindor common room, he was due at Professor Wimple's office at 10 to do detention.
He walked quickly through the deserted hallways, stopping every now when he thought he heard a sound. But it was always nothing.
After a while he found Professor Wimple's office. He knocked and entered.
It certainly changed a lot from last time, when Moody was in here, there were a lot more books and paintings on the wall, as he looked around he heard the door behind him shut with a soft click. It took him by surprise. He spun around.
"Sorry, didn't mean to scare you," Professor Wimple entered.
Ron just nodded.
"So, I take it Mr. Malfoy isn't here yet?" Professor Wimple put down his books, "typical of the Malfoys."
Harry was just trying to figure out what that means when Draco entered the room, he sneered when he saw Harry.
"Okay, now that's we're all here," Professor Wimple began, "today you boys will help me in the forbidden forest."
'WHAT?"
'Yes Malfoy, you heard me right, the Forbidden Forest," Professor Wimple said.
Draco sneered and turned away.
"We will be looking for werewolves," Professor Wimple continued.
"WHAT?"
"Malfoy, shut it," Professor Wimple snapped, surprising both of them, "haven't you heard? Something's been eating Hagrid's chickens lately."
"So? Who cares about Hagrid's stupid chickens?"
'Mr. Malfoy, did I ask you speak?" Professor Wimple said, irritated.
"It's a free world," Malfoy said.
'Is it?" Professor Wimple asked.
Harry sighed. This was going to be a long detention.
~*~*~*~
A/N soz dis chappie aint very good.I was kinda rushed!!! . plz review!!! No I didn't get wimple from pimple.lolz
