1 *This ain't really my first fanfic, but it is for Harry Potter. I'll only
be writing a page a day. When ever I can get one in. I'm starting my story
at Hoqwarts, and not at Harry's home. Makes it easier for me!
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3 Mysterious Year
Chapter 1: The New School Year
"Alrigh! Y'all first years, com'on with meh!" Hagrid called out, just like every time the school year had started.
"Well another school year." Ron said with a sigh.
Hermione glared at Ron, "Oh come on, it isn't that bad!"
"Easy for you to say, you get good marks."
"Come on you two, I don't need to start this year with you two fighting." Harry said trying to break them up.
The three of them managed to get to Hoqwarts without having to see Malfoy. This year they would be 5th years, older and smarter. As the three of them made their way to the great hall Ron stopped and seemed to be looking at something. "Who are they?" he asked.
Hermione and Harry both looked at the direction where Ron was. Confused looks came over their faces they saw a young woman, in her early twenties. She had black hair in a bun. She was tall and slim.Only one eye was the colour blue and by the looks of it, the other one was green. The young lady was not alone, she was with three others. But Harry could not make out what the looked like because they were wearing a hood over their faces.
"Come on you guys, we can find out who they are later. We must get to the Great Hall." Hermione said making her way to the Great Hall.
When they reached the Great Hall, they each took their seats and waited for the Sorting Hat Ceremony to take place. Harry looked at the row of professors sitting at their table. All in a row. Harry then spotted the lady he had seen, she was talking with Professor McGonagall.
Harry tapped Ron on the shoulder. "What is it Harry?" he asked.
"Look, it's that lady we saw. Who do you suppose she is?"
"Well she must be a teacher." Hermione said. "If she's sitting up there with all the teachers, than I'm sure she must be one."
"What do you think she teachs?" Ron asked curiously.
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Doesn't it make sense that she is the new Defense Aganist the Dark Arts teacher?"
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3 Mysterious Year
Chapter 1: The New School Year
"Alrigh! Y'all first years, com'on with meh!" Hagrid called out, just like every time the school year had started.
"Well another school year." Ron said with a sigh.
Hermione glared at Ron, "Oh come on, it isn't that bad!"
"Easy for you to say, you get good marks."
"Come on you two, I don't need to start this year with you two fighting." Harry said trying to break them up.
The three of them managed to get to Hoqwarts without having to see Malfoy. This year they would be 5th years, older and smarter. As the three of them made their way to the great hall Ron stopped and seemed to be looking at something. "Who are they?" he asked.
Hermione and Harry both looked at the direction where Ron was. Confused looks came over their faces they saw a young woman, in her early twenties. She had black hair in a bun. She was tall and slim.Only one eye was the colour blue and by the looks of it, the other one was green. The young lady was not alone, she was with three others. But Harry could not make out what the looked like because they were wearing a hood over their faces.
"Come on you guys, we can find out who they are later. We must get to the Great Hall." Hermione said making her way to the Great Hall.
When they reached the Great Hall, they each took their seats and waited for the Sorting Hat Ceremony to take place. Harry looked at the row of professors sitting at their table. All in a row. Harry then spotted the lady he had seen, she was talking with Professor McGonagall.
Harry tapped Ron on the shoulder. "What is it Harry?" he asked.
"Look, it's that lady we saw. Who do you suppose she is?"
"Well she must be a teacher." Hermione said. "If she's sitting up there with all the teachers, than I'm sure she must be one."
"What do you think she teachs?" Ron asked curiously.
Hermione rolled her eyes, "Doesn't it make sense that she is the new Defense Aganist the Dark Arts teacher?"