new story,sorry there hadn't been one in a while
Oh no. This can not be happening. Thought Hermione.
She searched around the dorm, and after finding nothing, she sat on her bed with her head in her hands.
" hermione, are you ok?" Asked Lavender.
" yeah fine. Just looking for my... Have you seen my book, the one with the Rose pattern?" She replied.
"Errr.. No, no I haven't, what's so important about it?"
" nothing, its just... Yeah, I'd better get to defence against the dark arts."
She ran out of the dorm in a panic. If anyone reads my diary, she thought, I'll be done for.
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" ok class, page two hundred and forty seven, summarise and write on how to handle hinkypunks. Dismissed" as soon as professor lupin finished his last statement, the class was a,ready in the corridor- apart from one bushy-haired girl. Hermione.
" hermione, it's dinner you know, better go before you miss it." Lupin said, making her jump.
" yes, professor, I know, I was just looking for my-"
" are you ok hermione? You look faint."
" I'm fine. Really" she added.
" well my office for is always open, if anything concerns you. By the way, Minerva- I mean, professor mcgonnagal tells me you have a lot of classes this year, are you-"
" yes , professor, I actually have some homework to finish, so, see you on Monday." She ran out into the hallway.
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Remus strolled down the corridor, he was going to see Dumbledore about his ideas to bring an actual hinkypunk in for his third year class. Suddenly, he tripped over something. A small, rose patterned... Diary?
He turned on his heel towards his office. Collapsing on his comfortable armchair, he turned the first page. He immediately assumed it was a students planner, judging by its size, and what was written on the page:
This book belongs to H. J. Granger. If found, return to the gryffindor tower.
This must have been what hermione was worried about, losing her diary. He wanted to put it down, it was not his duty as a teacher to go snooping in his students lives, but his lupine instinct made him turn the page. It read:
Thursday, 25th October,
I know Professor Lupin is a werewolf, that's why he misses classes the same time every month, on the full moon. I'm not telling him that I know until the end of the year, as he probably doesn't want 1000 parents sending letters of complaint to Dumbledore.
That idiot Malfoy called me a mudblood again, but I don't let it bother me. He obviously fancies himself, it all; "oh I wouldn't let myself walk around like lupin," or, " I'm much richer than the Weasel"
He is such an arrogant toe rag.
The homework I have is unbelievable, Defence Against the Dark Arts, potions, transfiguration, charms, ancient runes, muggle studies, and Merlin knows what else.
Remus turned to the next entry:
Friday 26th October
I don't know why, but today in DEfence Against the Dark Arts I had this sort of fluttery feeling in my chest. Oh. Merlin. I think I fancy Professor lupin!
He snapped the book shut. I shall sort this out on Monday. He made a mental note In his mind.
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" Hermione, stay behind after the lesson,"
" but professor-"
" just stay please hermione."
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Hermione nervously approached the front desk.
" calm down, your not in trouble" lupin said.
Hermione nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.
" yours, I believe," he handed her her book.
" did you-"
" yes."
" even the part about the werewolf and the crush?"
" yes. Do not be to worried about the crush part. It's only natural. The amount of girls who have had crushes on their teachers is huge. As for the werewolf part, I am very impressed that a thirteen year old would figure it out!"
" I'm fourteen actually."
Remus chuckled.
" now you'd better go and finish the pile of homework you wrote about,"
" ok. And Professor,"
" hmm"
" thank you."