A\n: Hope you guys enjoy....
I've had this idea for years, but decided to write it now. (: Any ideas or comments are welcome, and I hope you all like the plot...For it is the only thing that is mine. (:
God bless
Felicia
Arthur Weasley sighed. Well, Professor Weasley....He still hadn't gotten used to that...
It had been 5 years since the Final Battle, and Arthur had made the choice a year ago to apply for the Defense Against The Dark Arts teacher...and he had gotten the job. He was so happy when he'd found out, even though his first choice would've been Muggle Studies, there was a teacher already in that post. So, he took
DATDA, with much enthusiasm.
Now, it was again the start of a new school year. First term had started a week ago and Arthur was preparing for his next class....it would be on Vampires. Arthur was somewhat apprehensive to teach this, seeing as he would be teaching about these creatures, to one....A young girl in 4th year was a Vampire, ever since born, and he had bonded with her ever since her father had died a year earlier. They'd met when he applied...and he was anxious to have to teach this, and look to the back of the room, at the girl's pale, worried face. No one knew except the staff, and her boyfriend: Chet. He was much like her, shy, smart...too smart, funny, sarcastic....a little creepy at first sight but, you just had to get to know them. She was so open and happy when you got close to her though...Her want to be accepted, her dark thick eyeliner, her smiles and jokes...everything pointed to normal girl, nothing to Vampire. Though, she still was.
Arthur stood and grabbed his briefcase, retreating to his classroom, awaiting his first class. He was hoping Demorae' would come into class first, so he could assure her he'd say nothing to the class about her condition...though, to his great displeasure, they all bombarded in at the same cursed time.