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H4: classes

I wake up the next day at 7 o'clock, take my clothes for the day, and go into the shower. I missed the little bit to hot morning shower I had every 2 days at hogwarts, it gave me time to think. So, madam Umbridge, she had a boring speech yesterday evening, her class is probably going to be just as boring. And Cornelius fudge the niffler is still minister of magic? Is this society crazy? O wait, death eaters would want an incompetent minister, and purebloods still hold an important place in the ministry of magic, this really needs to change.

I step out of the shower and put on my uniform, step out the bathroom and wait for the other girls to be done. I share the dorm with Hermione, Lavender brown and Parvati Patil, not many girls are there in my year. O, Hermione is done, let's go down. We walk down the stairs and sit down on a sofa.

'You really aren't one for talking, are you?'

'No, not really, Why? Is it a problem?'

'it isn't' we sit in silence for a few minutes before an angry looking harry came walking down the stairs from the boy's dorm with Jack, Neville and Ron.

'what's the matter, O for heavens sake!' Hermione says when she caught side of the notice board. There was an add reading:

GALLONS OF GALLEONS

Pocket money failing to keep pace with your outgoings?

Like to earn a little extra gold?

Contact Fred and George Weasley,

Gryffindor common room,

for simple, part-time, virtually painless jobs

(We regret that all work is undertaken at applicant's own risk)

I didn't really understand what was wrong with it, there wasn't anything in the rules about placing ads on the notice board and they did say that it was on their own risk, yes it was pranksters, but what were they going to do? Test prank's? pranks weren't really harmful. But Hermione rips it from the notice board and says 'They are the limit. We'll have to talk to them, Ron.' Maybe they did this before and caused a catastrophe, they do sound like Jack.

Ron blanches out, 'why?'

'Because we're prefects! It's up to us to stop this kind of thing.' She climbs through the portrait hole with a determined look on her face. We follow behind her.

'Anyway, what's wrong, Harry?' Hermione asks as we walk down a flight of stairs. 'You look really angry about something.'

Harry ignores her, so Neville answers for him. 'Seamus thinks Harry's lying about — about You-Know-Who.'

Hermione signs, like she had expected this. 'Lavender thinks so too.'

I could see Harry's temper flaring up inside him. 'Been having a nice little chat with her about whether or not I'm a lying, attention-seeking prat, have you?' This guy definitely is to fast angry; he should learn occlumency, it could help, I'm going to talk to him latter about that

For all of Harry's anger, Hermione luckily didn't jump to his level of frustration. Her voice was rather gentle. 'No, I told her to keep her big fat mouth shut about you, actually.'

You could see his temper deflated as quickly as it had risen.

'It would be quite nice if you didn't jump down our throats, Harry, because if you haven't noticed, we're on your side.' Hermione continued

'I know — I'm sorry.'

'That's quite all right. It's important we remember what Dumbledore said at the end of term feast last year.' She glances at Ron and Neville, probably expecting their support. Each of them gives her a blank stare.

'About You-Know-Who,' she prompts. It did not help.

'I wasn't there, but something about that he is good at setting people up against each other and having to stay united?' Jack says, I thought him occlumency to, he is far less childlike and sees connections.

'exactly Jack, the sorting hat said something the same yesterday to.' When we walked into the great hall some Ravenclaw students huddled together, well, they clearly didn't understand unity. The weather was also grey and cloudy,

'Dumbledore didn't mention how long Professor Grubbly-Plank is staying,' Harry says as we sit down at the Gryffindor table.

'Maybe…' Hermione paused, and glanced around to make sure no one was nearby to eavesdrop. 'Maybe he didn't want to draw attention to Hagrid not being here.'

Ron snorts. 'How could we not notice?'

Hermione stops talking as Angelina Johnson approaches us. Ron takes a studied interest in a flagon of pumpkin juice.

'Hi, Harry,' she says. 'Had a good summer?' And without waiting for an answer, plowed on, 'Listen, I've been made Gryffindor Quidditch Captain.'

'Nice,' Harry says. He looks happy for her.

'We need a new Keeper now Oliver's left, also Alicia wants to concentrate on her newt's. Tryouts are on Friday at five o 'clock, and on next Monday same time, and I want the whole team there, alright? Then we can see how the new person will fit in.'

'Yeah, sure.' Harry says

'I'd forgotten Wood had left,' Hermione says as Angelina leaves. 'I suppose that will make quite a difference to the team as he and Alicia won't be there?'

'I suppose. He was a good Keeper, and Alicia a good chaser.' Harry says

'Still, it won't hurt to have some new blood, will it?' says Ron.

He was right, it would be cool to pick up my old keeper spot, and Jack would be a great chaser. It isn't a subject Hermione or Neville could really talk about. Though, Neville didn't look like he was interested in talking, not with his face that full.

the post came and Hermione got a daily prophet, Harry didn't look very happy with that but it was always good to know what the enemy is saying, but even if I did read it, some students would always leave a copy behind so that was easy, we got our schedules, today we had history, we get to see north in our first class, double potions, wonder if the teacher is trying to be like uncle sal and completely missing it, muggle studies, tooth is our third class and double defense from that Umbridge woman, ugh!

'worst. Monday. Ever.' Says Ron.

'well at least we have north for history.' I say

we stand up to go to history, wonder how north teaches?

Well, the answer to that question was answered fast enough, we enter the room and sit down, most students continuing their sleep, once we were all set north enters the class.

'Hello student, I suppose we have to talk about, wait, wat was it again, O, right, wizard and muggle relationships of the medieval period. What do we know about that?' says North as he enters.

'Who are you?' Ron's reaction was.

'well, that wasn't an answer I hoed for but, I'm professor Nicholas St. North, call me North, our headmaster forgot about me during his speech, probably because of that Umbridge woman. Any answers about my former question?' the lesson continued, after that we have potions, my thought was right, professor Snape is standard uncle sal impersonation with some illegal legilimency added, well luckily me and Jack have great occlumency wards and give him a fun ride through random scary memories from a horror movie or medieval beheading scene, I think we creep him out especially Jack's forged memory of torturing someone himself, I don't know if he has gotten the hint.

Tooth's class was good, she had decorated the walls with pictures I made of muggle things over the years, it helped us stay in touch with innovations and if you are a millennium old you get bored, her lesson was about fairy tales and mythology…

Professor Umbridge is awful, her sweat voice is unbearable and at the end of our double defense I screamed out in annoyance: 'If you try to sound innocent use a warm tone not an overly suspicious sugary one!' and she gave me a week's word of detention, Harry also had gotten the same amount of detentions.

Ugh, school


that was another chapter, I'm sorry I din't upload last weak, I'm still in school...

-Y.S.E.