I couldn't resist to make up my own story, and after a couple of days I just wrote a start. I'd liked to know if it is worth to go on, so plz review.
I don't own any of the characters and/or exicting Harry Potter scenes that were used in the story that came forth from J.K. Rowlings mind, I do however own the characters Prof. Mehtlik and Prof. Venuta
PS: The first three chapters are relatively short but mere to proper introduce the new teachers.
An seemingly everlasting storm brewed over the country, and it was in this awful weather that the Hogwarts Express had to travel through the land. Harry was sitting with Luna and Neville in a compartment sharing holiday stories when a shady figure moved through the corridor. Harry spotted him in the corner of his eyes and stood up immediately. Ran- for as much as possible in a train compartment- to the door pulled his wand and yanked it open. Nothing, apart from the witch with the lunch trolley but she was on the other far side of the train. "What's wrong Harry?" asked Neville. "Nothing, my imagination I guess". He sat back and continued the conversation about Luna's fascination encounter with a small-nosed-Humbreypoudl.
The hours passed and the train halted with squeaking breaks and a lot of sissing, everybody rose from their seats, pulling out their trunks and in some cases their animal cages as well. Harry retrieved Hedwig from the luggage rack and fed her some owl-sweets before he took of with the others. " As most other years Hagrid was standing there as ever calling the first years. "Firs' years! Firs' years over 'ere pleas", it sounded over the platform. As Harry peeked through the train windows he caught sign of Hermione and Ron already walking up to him and making the half-giant forget that he's main purpose was to assemble the first years. He saw Hagrid's face taking a worried look and saw him rise to his toes to look over Ron and Hermione- as is if a guy who was at least to times as high as a average man needed to- to the train. The worried look immediately changed to a big grin when he saw Harry leaving the train. After greeting Hagrid and ensuring him that they was doing okay, the trio walked to the carriages that would take them to the school. "Hagrid was really glad he saw us again didn't he?" " Sure did, he totally forgot about the first years" Ron laughed. "Talking about firs years they seem to be even smaller than last year." "Oh Ron shut it!" Hermione barked. "It's true though." Ron softly said. "Ever thought of you getting bigger every year?" "Hmmz yeah that may me an explanation as well mate" Ron said ashamed about having never let that thought cross his mind.
Moments later they arrived at the big doors leading on into the castle. As he set a foot inside the large hall Harry immediately got the finally-arriving-home-after-a-long-journey feeling over him like a warm blanket, and let out a joyful sigh. They sat at their house table noticing a few new faces at the table: A beautiful woman was sitting on one side next to Professor Flitwick. She had long curled brown hair and emerald green eyes matching with her emerald green dress. Harry felt an elbow in his side and turned over to see Ron's face pointing at the same woman he was admiring. "Isn't she something ey?" "Hey you're forgetting your with Hermione now" Harry smirked "Peeking isn't touching, you should know that." An 'ahem' sounded from the other side of the table. Harry saw an astonished Umbridge sitting an the other side of the table but when she had the voice of Hermione he shook his head and saw and heard Hermione complaining that boys never could be subtle about those things and that sitting on the other side of the table didn't meant that there was an 'Imperturable Charm' casted between them so that the couldn't hear them. Both of the now red-cheeked guys immediately changed their looks to the other new teacher.
Harry let his eyes ran along the new face. The new face was a man around the age of thirty with half-long brown curled hair and he wore black robes with a high collar. But Harry's eyes kept being pulled to the mans eyes, he couldn't see it clearly from this distance but there was something about them. Just as he was about to focus in on them Professor McGonagall rose from her seat and there was an immediate silence. "First of all , to speak in late Professor Dumbledore's words, to our new students welcome and to our old welcome back." As she dabbed her eye corners with a dark blue handkerchief she spoke "This year will be a hard year without Professor Dumbledore around and Deatheaters on the loose for both the students, who have to study under these circumstances, and the Professors of Hogwarts, who have to teach you under the same circumstances. But this circumstances also create a bond between the two of us, and let it be that bond that helps us all to reach our goals this year. Know that the teachers of Hogwarts are always there for you, be it for school assignments or for personal problems. Now I can understand that you are all hungry so I'll keep it short. The Forbidden Forest is out of bounds to everyone and as I say everyone I mean everyone, so is the girls bathroom on the second floor. We have two new Professors this year, so I would like you to give a warm welcome to Professor Methlik who will be teaching Defence Against the Dark Arts and be the new Head of Slytherin and Professor Venuta who shall be teaching Potions and taking my old post as Head of Gryffindor. Now let us eat."
Professor McGonagall hadn't finish her sentence yet or the golden bowls an plates were filled with all delicious sorts of food. "Does this mean she still be teaching Transfiguration?" Ron asked with his mouth full. "It must be since there are only two new teachers en neither of them are going to teach it, besides she always loved to teach it I can imagine that she has a hard time letting go of it until she found a suitable substitute." "True Hermione, it's like taking Hagrid of Care of Magical Creatures. He wouldn't let go until there is a substitute that is good enough according to his standards."
After the meal the Gryffindors walked to the 'Fat Lady' and as a Prefect Hermione stated that this periods password would be 'Bezoar'. The portrait swung open and made way for the group of eager Gryffindors.
