The Fourth Headmaster

It all began, in a nice, warm day in the middle of july. The big circular office that belonged to the four heads, (even if just three of them was in the room) was calm and pretty cool. Godric was out, helping a friend with a boggart.

Helga was cleaning, Rowena was reading, and Salazar, as usual, sat in a corner, thinking, and watching the others.

''Done'' Helga said, with a last 'swish' with her wand.

''I hope Godric is back soon, so we can eat.'' Salazar said.

''Me to'' Rowena said. ''Im starting to get hungry.''

And just moments later, some big emerald flames was seen in the fireplace, and Godric Gryffindor walked out of it.

''Hi guys!'' He said, with his as usual very happy voice.

''Finally! Godric. We are staaaarving!'' Helga said.

''Did you get rid of that boggart, mate?'' Salazar said as he stood up.

''Yep, pretty hard, though, it soomed around all the house before i could hit it with the spell. Dinner is it?''

''Sure, in a minute'' Helga said. ''Kriddy!'' She cried.

POP!

A tiny houseelf apparated next to her.

''Yes, Mrs headmistress? What can i do for you today?''

''Is the food ready?'' Helga answered with a smile.

''Of course, Mrs Headmistress. It will be here in a minute!''

''Thanks Kriddy.''

And with a small 'pop', the houseelf named Kriddy apparated back to the kitchens.

With a new 'swish' from Helgas wand, the chairs dissapeared and a large table and smaller chairs appeared from nowhere.

With a new 'POP' large steaks and salads appeared on the table.

''Ah! Nice! Dinner!'' Salazar said.

He was the first to finnish, and also the first one to speak.

''You know, I've been thinking. Now that there has passed a year at the school since we opened it, I think I made a pretty good decision, you know, just taking purebloods into Slytherin, and I really think, you know, that you should to. You know, just taking purebloods int your homes...''

It was a long silence, but it was Rowena who first spoke again.

''You know what, Salazar, just because a wizard hasn't got pure blood, doesn't mean he isn't a wizard! He still deserves to get a full wizard education!''

''But what if the ''wizard'' stole the magic?!''

Salazar snapped at the others.

''Stole the magic? How would a man be able to steal the magic from a wizard?''

Helga snapped back at him.

''Helga! Muggles doesn't think in the same way that we do! They're brains are totally different! How should i know how they steal it, but they must do it, in some kind off way!'' Salazar cried angrily.

''Don't you dare take that tone to her, Salazar!'' Godric said, in a very angry tone.

''Shut up, Godric!'' Salazar snapped back at him. ''I take what tone i ever wan't to her!''

''STUPEFY!'' Both Godric, and Rowena cried. Salazar flew backwards and hit an old pensieve, wich falled to the ground with a big ''SLAM''.

''That man, shall not be welcome to our school again!'' Helga cried in anger. ''Enervate'' She said, and Slytherin woke up.

''Out'' Helga said simply.

''What? What do you mean?'' Slytherin said.

''You are not welcome to this school again!'' Godric answered.

''Fine!'' Slytherin said, and within moments, he had ran out the door and slammed it.

''What... An.... Idiot!'' Rowena said.

Pretty much it! Tell me if u want me to make another chapter, about what happened to Salazar after he left!