Chapter 6: New Year, New Teacher, and Old Friends
Gohan awoke the next morning by Ron, eager to get to breakfast. The two left the hospital wing and headed for the Gryffindor tower. Much to less surprise, it was already empty since almost everyone was in the dining hall at this time, all but one of course. Hermione immediately jumped up from the chair next to the fire, dropping the book from her lap. The look on her face showed concern as well as a little anger. She was definitely mad about what they did yesterday but was worried if they were all right. Hermione opened her mouth with her finger point in the air like she was about to scold them like she did all last year, but Ron interjected.
"We had no other choice. The barrier was sealed and my parents were on the other side. Gohan and I got detention, but we didn't lose any points since it was before the year started. We are both fine. It was nothing that Madam Pomfry couldn't fix." Ron said, trying to calm her down, only to anger her more for interrupting.
"I still think it was mighty stupid of you, and reckless. You could have endangered us all if."
"Snape gave us that speech already. We know." Ron interrupted again. Hermione gave him a glare for doing it again.
"Maybe telling you again will make it sink into your thick skulls."
The two shared their glares for a moment until Gohan stepped into the crossfire. "It's good to see you again, Hermione, but if we don't get a move on, we'll miss breakfast. Come on Ron, we need to get dressed." The two boys made their way up the stairs, before entering the dorms, Gohan turned back to Hermione. "We'll be down shortly."
The two walked into their dorm, to see their things already next to their bed and unpacked. They grabbed their uniforms and quickly dressed.
"I can't believe her sometimes." Ron said aloud. "It's like the sister that no one wanted when she does this."
"I know Mione can be a little strict sometimes, but that is only because she worries about us. We are her friends you know."
They made their way back downstairs. Hermione was waiting with her book bag strapped over her shoulder. It looked to be ready to burst open at any moment. Before Gohan could give Ron the don't-say-anything-brash-to-tick- her-off-more look, it was too late.
"Light load this year?" Hermione didn't say a word. Her glare just got more fixated on Ron.
The sound of everyone's chatter could be heard all the way down at the other end of the corridor, gradually getting louder as the trio got closer. The smell of the food was around the whole campus that morning. They walked into see all their old classmates sitting at the Gryffindor table, along with some new faces. Ginny sat next to a few others that were sorted last night. She turned to see her brother enter the hall but quickly turned back, red in the face, when she saw Gohan.
They walked along the table until they got to their usual seats. Neville, Dean, and Seamus were already there and done with their food. Each of them were holding a piece of parchment, reading it with a face of discomfort. Neville looked ghostly in the face like he was going to be executed.
"Whatsup?" Ron said, sitting down in his chair. He tapped his finger on the table, spoke what he wanted to have, and a stack of ten pancakes appeared in front of him along with a small pitcher of maple syrup, a glass of pumpkin juice. "Why the long faces?"
"It's the first two classes we have." Dean said before drinking the last of his juice.
"It's double Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts, both with Slytherin." Seamus finished with a sigh.
"You've got to be kidding me!?" Ron said. "Four hours with Malfoy and the rest of the goon squad not to mention, two hours with just Snape." Neville's head hit the table.
Gohan tapped his finger onto the table, "Two stacks of pancakes with maple syrup, glass of pumpkin juice, oatmeal, eggs with the side of bacon, and a couple pieces of sausages." It appeared almost immediately before him. Hermione's eyes glanced over at the food in amazement, seeing all that food for one person. Gohan dug immediately in devouring everything on the plates before him. Most of the people at the table stopped to see Gohan eating. He had finished in half the time it took Ron with his. He leaned back; stretching one arm while the other scratched the back of his head. "That was good!"
"Gohan, tell me something." Hermione spoke. "Where do you put all that?" Gohan's response was just a small chuckle.
A loud shriek came from above as an old owl flew down from the window. It swooped down at the table and landed, face first, in front of Ron. A red envelope was held between its talon. Ron shook his head and said, "Bloody bird," under his breath as he grabbed the letter. He immediately realized what it was and his eyes widened.
"Hey everyone!" Seamus said, smiling. "Weasley has gotten himself a Howler!" Everyone's attention reverted back down the table, this time looking at a scared Ron holding a red envelope. Students from other tables, especially the Slytherins, wanted a peek. Neville lifted his head up to see Ron.
"You'd best open it Ron. It only gets worse if you don't." Neville said nervously. "I got one from my Gram once. It was horrible."
Ron slowly opened the envelope. The letter inside pulled itself out and floated in front of Ron, transforming into a paper mouth. "RONALD WEASLEY!" It yelled, in Mrs. Weasley's voice, loud enough to fill the entire room, drowning out everything else. Ron leaned back away from it like it was about to attack him. "HOW DARE YOU TAKE THAT CAR! YOUR FATHER IS UNDER INQUIRY AT WORK BECAUSE OF IT! IF YOU STEP ONE FOOT OUT OF LINE I WILL PULL YOU OUT OF SCHOOL AND THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY!" The mouth turned over to Ginny but spoke at a more calm, nicer tone. "Congratulations Ginny on getting into Gryffindor. Your father and I are proud of you." The mouth turned back at Ron and spat out its tongue before bursting into flames. Ron was left speechless in his seat.
Later that morning, the Gryffindors met up in a familiar dungeon. Instead of a dramatic, barging entrance that Snape did their first year, he was instead, sitting at his altar. He gazed over everyone as they took their seats, giving a glare at Ron and Gohan. "If you haven't guessed by now, this is second year Potions. This class is longer than last year because of the fact that all the necessary skills you need to learn this year cannot be taught within a measly hour. Now, like last year, you will be partnered up. However, I will be doing the placing this time. Perhaps me doing so will entice a few of you to work harder and get a better grade, but I doubt it." He glanced over at Gohan. "Now, I've taken the liberty of creating the groups already, when I call your name, sit at the desk I point at."
"Potter, Parkinson!" A wave of relief fell over Gohan as he heard that he didn't have to sit by Malfoy like he thought he was going to. He was for sure that Snape would place him next to Malfoy.
"Granger, Malfoy!" And that he did since Malfoy was sitting on the edge of the table where Gohan was sitting.
"Weasley, Bulstrode!"
Snape continued on until the class was fully arranged with a boy/girl, Gryffindor/Slytherin combination at each table. Gohan and Malfoy exchange glares at one another. "Now since you are in your groups, remember that an average will be taken from both you and your partner, meaning if one fails, both of you fail."
Class seemed to take forever for everyone. Fortunately since it was the first day, no labs were to be done, just straight note-taking. Gohan found it hard to concentrate on the subject, rather than he drifted into a slight daydream of when he will be able to train again.
"Potter!" Snape sneered, jerking Gohan out of his daze. "What are Jobberknoll feathers used for?"
Gohan thought for a minute and then answered, "It is used for most memory potions."
Snape sneered, "Correct. Here I thought you weren't paying attention. Glad to see that you actually opened your book this time."
It was an eternity before class was let out. Gohan had answered all of Snape's pop questions correctly, making him even angrier each time. It was bad enough that he took ten points from Gryffindor because Gohan's shoes were untied.
"And how many times a week do we have that class?" Ron said run walking to the next class to get away from the Slytherins.
"Every Monday." Hermione stated. "You would benefit from reading your schedule, Ron."
"Well, I think once a week is too much for Potions. It should be once every thirty years, and even that is pushing it."
"So I see someone did a little studying this summer besides me," Hermione said with a smile while glancing over to Gohan.
"What can I say? Old habits are hard to break." Gohan said. "I read as much as I can when I couldn't sleep over at the Burrow. My mother always had me studying, every waking moment before I started to train with Piccolo and my father."
Hermione stopped, "So you remember everything now? You remember your parents too?"
"Most of it is back, I still have some blanks up in here," He rubbed his forehead that donned the scar. "But its pretty much all there now."
"So why did you come back if you can remember who and what you are?" Hermione asked.
"What kind of question is that, Hermione!?" Ron interrupted before Gohan could answer. "We are lucky to have him here, let alone lucky to be able to stand here if it weren't for him." Hermione lowered her head in shame.
"It's okay Ron." Gohan said, trying to calm his friend down. He turned to Hermione and answered. "I came back for you and Ron. You two are the only real friends I have. Piccolo is my trainer and more or less now my surrogate father, but he knows nothing of what it means to be a human kid."
"I didn't mean to offend you like I didn't want you here." Hermione said, lifting her head up slightly, revealing her teary eyes. "Its just odd that you still want to come back to the people who kept you away from the truth."
Gohan rubbed the back of his head, "Dumbledore was just trying to protect me, I see that now. Besides, my mother always wanted me to get an education, but she never specified in what." Gohan winked.
The three entered their next class. They took their seats. Ron and Gohan sat near Seamus, Dean, and Neville, while Hermione sat next to Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown. Unlike before all the Gryffindors were on one side and all the Slytherins were on the other. Whispers filled the air, by both sides, as the same question roamed around, "Whom did they get to teach the course."
Almost fifteen minutes after the bell for the beginning of class had past and still no teacher until the door to the office that was inside opened. All the girls smiled with glee and all the guys except a select two looked in awe as they saw their teacher at the door.
Hercule Satan, donning his brown robes and white high collared cape, stepped through the doorway with his arms crossed, looking at the group of students. "Allow me to introduce your new Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor." He spoke in a stern deep voice. He leaped up into the air, doing somersaults all the way down, and landed in a kneeling position. He stood up and pointed his thumb to himself, "Me." An applause commenced, much of the delight of Professor Satan. Gohan and Ron clapped just so they didn't look out of place with everyone else in the classroom.
"Thank you, thank you." He tossed his cape off, leaving him in just his brown robes and white slacks. "Welcome to my class. Here I will teach you how to defend against that arts of the weak pansies, that is what I like to calm them, Ah Ha Ha." The class followed suit and laughed along with him, except for most the Slytherins and two Gryffindors.
"Now let's get started." He turned to a covered cage placed onto his desk. "Under here are some of the insignificant threats the pansies have to offer." He unveiled the cage showing that it was filled with small blue creatures with bat-like wings and black beady eyes.
"Cornish Pixies?" Seamus said aloud, "they aren't even considered a threat."
"Oh do contraire my young pupil. They maybe nothing by themselves, but you get a group of them and it takes skill to stop them from causing havoc. Allow me to demonstrate." He quickly opened the cage and all the pixies flew out of the cage. Everyone in the room scrambled to get underneath their desk as the pixies began breaking things, pulling hair, and throwing objects.
"Now to stop them you must show them whose boss!" Professor Satan yelled. "HEY YOU PIXIES, GET BACK IN THIS CAGE OR I SHALL PUMMEL YOU!" A few dozen pixies flew over to the professor and began poking and prodding him to utter annoyance. "I SAID GET BACK IN THE CAGE!"
"Professor Satan, may I make a suggestion" Hermione said while trying to fight off the pixies around her. "I think it might be a good idea to use magical means of stopping them."
Professor Satan quickly grabbed his stomach and fell to his knees. "I would if I could concentrate, but when this old battle wound, I got when I fought that last vampire, acts up, I am defenseless. I better head to my office to go take some medicine." He quickly left Hermione's side and scrabbled up the stairs while still holding his stomach. Oblivious that his wand was taken away by a pixie. Ron and Gohan got to Hermione in time to know a couple off her with their books.
"Any ideas would be good right about now." Ron said.
The pixie with the wand flew up to the top where a chain attached to a skeleton of a dragon was being held. It fired a spell and blew off the ring that kept it suspended. Underneath the skeleton, Pansy Parkinson was fighting more pixies off her as Malfoy left her side to get to the door. She heard the loud snap and looked up to see it falling. She was screaming with terror, as she couldn't move. Gohan saw this and reacted. He leaped from his spot and darted at Pansy faster than anyone could see. He grabbed her and took her out from underneath the skeleton just before hit landed. He let go of her in front of the door and darted back to his spot by Ron, hoping that he was too fast for anyone to see. Hermione grabbed her wand, pointed it into the air and yelled, "Immobilus!" The pixies seemed to be frozen in midair, floating like bubbles in the sky. Hermione put away her wand and smiled. Ron got up and looked at all the pixies floating.
"Nice one Hermione!" He complimented.
Pansy stared over at Gohan without him noticing since he was paying attention to the pixies as well. She wore a look of confusion as if she could have sworn she saw something that, to her, wasn't possible and highly unlikely. "Why would he save me, a Gryffindor saves a Slytherin, yeah right. I'm hallucinating." She said to herself.
"Well this proves one thing." Gohan said to his friends. They both looked at him waiting for his explanation. "It's going to be an interesting year."
Professor Satan peeked through the door, "Is it over yet?"
Gohan awoke the next morning by Ron, eager to get to breakfast. The two left the hospital wing and headed for the Gryffindor tower. Much to less surprise, it was already empty since almost everyone was in the dining hall at this time, all but one of course. Hermione immediately jumped up from the chair next to the fire, dropping the book from her lap. The look on her face showed concern as well as a little anger. She was definitely mad about what they did yesterday but was worried if they were all right. Hermione opened her mouth with her finger point in the air like she was about to scold them like she did all last year, but Ron interjected.
"We had no other choice. The barrier was sealed and my parents were on the other side. Gohan and I got detention, but we didn't lose any points since it was before the year started. We are both fine. It was nothing that Madam Pomfry couldn't fix." Ron said, trying to calm her down, only to anger her more for interrupting.
"I still think it was mighty stupid of you, and reckless. You could have endangered us all if."
"Snape gave us that speech already. We know." Ron interrupted again. Hermione gave him a glare for doing it again.
"Maybe telling you again will make it sink into your thick skulls."
The two shared their glares for a moment until Gohan stepped into the crossfire. "It's good to see you again, Hermione, but if we don't get a move on, we'll miss breakfast. Come on Ron, we need to get dressed." The two boys made their way up the stairs, before entering the dorms, Gohan turned back to Hermione. "We'll be down shortly."
The two walked into their dorm, to see their things already next to their bed and unpacked. They grabbed their uniforms and quickly dressed.
"I can't believe her sometimes." Ron said aloud. "It's like the sister that no one wanted when she does this."
"I know Mione can be a little strict sometimes, but that is only because she worries about us. We are her friends you know."
They made their way back downstairs. Hermione was waiting with her book bag strapped over her shoulder. It looked to be ready to burst open at any moment. Before Gohan could give Ron the don't-say-anything-brash-to-tick- her-off-more look, it was too late.
"Light load this year?" Hermione didn't say a word. Her glare just got more fixated on Ron.
The sound of everyone's chatter could be heard all the way down at the other end of the corridor, gradually getting louder as the trio got closer. The smell of the food was around the whole campus that morning. They walked into see all their old classmates sitting at the Gryffindor table, along with some new faces. Ginny sat next to a few others that were sorted last night. She turned to see her brother enter the hall but quickly turned back, red in the face, when she saw Gohan.
They walked along the table until they got to their usual seats. Neville, Dean, and Seamus were already there and done with their food. Each of them were holding a piece of parchment, reading it with a face of discomfort. Neville looked ghostly in the face like he was going to be executed.
"Whatsup?" Ron said, sitting down in his chair. He tapped his finger on the table, spoke what he wanted to have, and a stack of ten pancakes appeared in front of him along with a small pitcher of maple syrup, a glass of pumpkin juice. "Why the long faces?"
"It's the first two classes we have." Dean said before drinking the last of his juice.
"It's double Potions and Defense Against the Dark Arts, both with Slytherin." Seamus finished with a sigh.
"You've got to be kidding me!?" Ron said. "Four hours with Malfoy and the rest of the goon squad not to mention, two hours with just Snape." Neville's head hit the table.
Gohan tapped his finger onto the table, "Two stacks of pancakes with maple syrup, glass of pumpkin juice, oatmeal, eggs with the side of bacon, and a couple pieces of sausages." It appeared almost immediately before him. Hermione's eyes glanced over at the food in amazement, seeing all that food for one person. Gohan dug immediately in devouring everything on the plates before him. Most of the people at the table stopped to see Gohan eating. He had finished in half the time it took Ron with his. He leaned back; stretching one arm while the other scratched the back of his head. "That was good!"
"Gohan, tell me something." Hermione spoke. "Where do you put all that?" Gohan's response was just a small chuckle.
A loud shriek came from above as an old owl flew down from the window. It swooped down at the table and landed, face first, in front of Ron. A red envelope was held between its talon. Ron shook his head and said, "Bloody bird," under his breath as he grabbed the letter. He immediately realized what it was and his eyes widened.
"Hey everyone!" Seamus said, smiling. "Weasley has gotten himself a Howler!" Everyone's attention reverted back down the table, this time looking at a scared Ron holding a red envelope. Students from other tables, especially the Slytherins, wanted a peek. Neville lifted his head up to see Ron.
"You'd best open it Ron. It only gets worse if you don't." Neville said nervously. "I got one from my Gram once. It was horrible."
Ron slowly opened the envelope. The letter inside pulled itself out and floated in front of Ron, transforming into a paper mouth. "RONALD WEASLEY!" It yelled, in Mrs. Weasley's voice, loud enough to fill the entire room, drowning out everything else. Ron leaned back away from it like it was about to attack him. "HOW DARE YOU TAKE THAT CAR! YOUR FATHER IS UNDER INQUIRY AT WORK BECAUSE OF IT! IF YOU STEP ONE FOOT OUT OF LINE I WILL PULL YOU OUT OF SCHOOL AND THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY!" The mouth turned over to Ginny but spoke at a more calm, nicer tone. "Congratulations Ginny on getting into Gryffindor. Your father and I are proud of you." The mouth turned back at Ron and spat out its tongue before bursting into flames. Ron was left speechless in his seat.
Later that morning, the Gryffindors met up in a familiar dungeon. Instead of a dramatic, barging entrance that Snape did their first year, he was instead, sitting at his altar. He gazed over everyone as they took their seats, giving a glare at Ron and Gohan. "If you haven't guessed by now, this is second year Potions. This class is longer than last year because of the fact that all the necessary skills you need to learn this year cannot be taught within a measly hour. Now, like last year, you will be partnered up. However, I will be doing the placing this time. Perhaps me doing so will entice a few of you to work harder and get a better grade, but I doubt it." He glanced over at Gohan. "Now, I've taken the liberty of creating the groups already, when I call your name, sit at the desk I point at."
"Potter, Parkinson!" A wave of relief fell over Gohan as he heard that he didn't have to sit by Malfoy like he thought he was going to. He was for sure that Snape would place him next to Malfoy.
"Granger, Malfoy!" And that he did since Malfoy was sitting on the edge of the table where Gohan was sitting.
"Weasley, Bulstrode!"
Snape continued on until the class was fully arranged with a boy/girl, Gryffindor/Slytherin combination at each table. Gohan and Malfoy exchange glares at one another. "Now since you are in your groups, remember that an average will be taken from both you and your partner, meaning if one fails, both of you fail."
Class seemed to take forever for everyone. Fortunately since it was the first day, no labs were to be done, just straight note-taking. Gohan found it hard to concentrate on the subject, rather than he drifted into a slight daydream of when he will be able to train again.
"Potter!" Snape sneered, jerking Gohan out of his daze. "What are Jobberknoll feathers used for?"
Gohan thought for a minute and then answered, "It is used for most memory potions."
Snape sneered, "Correct. Here I thought you weren't paying attention. Glad to see that you actually opened your book this time."
It was an eternity before class was let out. Gohan had answered all of Snape's pop questions correctly, making him even angrier each time. It was bad enough that he took ten points from Gryffindor because Gohan's shoes were untied.
"And how many times a week do we have that class?" Ron said run walking to the next class to get away from the Slytherins.
"Every Monday." Hermione stated. "You would benefit from reading your schedule, Ron."
"Well, I think once a week is too much for Potions. It should be once every thirty years, and even that is pushing it."
"So I see someone did a little studying this summer besides me," Hermione said with a smile while glancing over to Gohan.
"What can I say? Old habits are hard to break." Gohan said. "I read as much as I can when I couldn't sleep over at the Burrow. My mother always had me studying, every waking moment before I started to train with Piccolo and my father."
Hermione stopped, "So you remember everything now? You remember your parents too?"
"Most of it is back, I still have some blanks up in here," He rubbed his forehead that donned the scar. "But its pretty much all there now."
"So why did you come back if you can remember who and what you are?" Hermione asked.
"What kind of question is that, Hermione!?" Ron interrupted before Gohan could answer. "We are lucky to have him here, let alone lucky to be able to stand here if it weren't for him." Hermione lowered her head in shame.
"It's okay Ron." Gohan said, trying to calm his friend down. He turned to Hermione and answered. "I came back for you and Ron. You two are the only real friends I have. Piccolo is my trainer and more or less now my surrogate father, but he knows nothing of what it means to be a human kid."
"I didn't mean to offend you like I didn't want you here." Hermione said, lifting her head up slightly, revealing her teary eyes. "Its just odd that you still want to come back to the people who kept you away from the truth."
Gohan rubbed the back of his head, "Dumbledore was just trying to protect me, I see that now. Besides, my mother always wanted me to get an education, but she never specified in what." Gohan winked.
The three entered their next class. They took their seats. Ron and Gohan sat near Seamus, Dean, and Neville, while Hermione sat next to Parvati Patil and Lavender Brown. Unlike before all the Gryffindors were on one side and all the Slytherins were on the other. Whispers filled the air, by both sides, as the same question roamed around, "Whom did they get to teach the course."
Almost fifteen minutes after the bell for the beginning of class had past and still no teacher until the door to the office that was inside opened. All the girls smiled with glee and all the guys except a select two looked in awe as they saw their teacher at the door.
Hercule Satan, donning his brown robes and white high collared cape, stepped through the doorway with his arms crossed, looking at the group of students. "Allow me to introduce your new Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor." He spoke in a stern deep voice. He leaped up into the air, doing somersaults all the way down, and landed in a kneeling position. He stood up and pointed his thumb to himself, "Me." An applause commenced, much of the delight of Professor Satan. Gohan and Ron clapped just so they didn't look out of place with everyone else in the classroom.
"Thank you, thank you." He tossed his cape off, leaving him in just his brown robes and white slacks. "Welcome to my class. Here I will teach you how to defend against that arts of the weak pansies, that is what I like to calm them, Ah Ha Ha." The class followed suit and laughed along with him, except for most the Slytherins and two Gryffindors.
"Now let's get started." He turned to a covered cage placed onto his desk. "Under here are some of the insignificant threats the pansies have to offer." He unveiled the cage showing that it was filled with small blue creatures with bat-like wings and black beady eyes.
"Cornish Pixies?" Seamus said aloud, "they aren't even considered a threat."
"Oh do contraire my young pupil. They maybe nothing by themselves, but you get a group of them and it takes skill to stop them from causing havoc. Allow me to demonstrate." He quickly opened the cage and all the pixies flew out of the cage. Everyone in the room scrambled to get underneath their desk as the pixies began breaking things, pulling hair, and throwing objects.
"Now to stop them you must show them whose boss!" Professor Satan yelled. "HEY YOU PIXIES, GET BACK IN THIS CAGE OR I SHALL PUMMEL YOU!" A few dozen pixies flew over to the professor and began poking and prodding him to utter annoyance. "I SAID GET BACK IN THE CAGE!"
"Professor Satan, may I make a suggestion" Hermione said while trying to fight off the pixies around her. "I think it might be a good idea to use magical means of stopping them."
Professor Satan quickly grabbed his stomach and fell to his knees. "I would if I could concentrate, but when this old battle wound, I got when I fought that last vampire, acts up, I am defenseless. I better head to my office to go take some medicine." He quickly left Hermione's side and scrabbled up the stairs while still holding his stomach. Oblivious that his wand was taken away by a pixie. Ron and Gohan got to Hermione in time to know a couple off her with their books.
"Any ideas would be good right about now." Ron said.
The pixie with the wand flew up to the top where a chain attached to a skeleton of a dragon was being held. It fired a spell and blew off the ring that kept it suspended. Underneath the skeleton, Pansy Parkinson was fighting more pixies off her as Malfoy left her side to get to the door. She heard the loud snap and looked up to see it falling. She was screaming with terror, as she couldn't move. Gohan saw this and reacted. He leaped from his spot and darted at Pansy faster than anyone could see. He grabbed her and took her out from underneath the skeleton just before hit landed. He let go of her in front of the door and darted back to his spot by Ron, hoping that he was too fast for anyone to see. Hermione grabbed her wand, pointed it into the air and yelled, "Immobilus!" The pixies seemed to be frozen in midair, floating like bubbles in the sky. Hermione put away her wand and smiled. Ron got up and looked at all the pixies floating.
"Nice one Hermione!" He complimented.
Pansy stared over at Gohan without him noticing since he was paying attention to the pixies as well. She wore a look of confusion as if she could have sworn she saw something that, to her, wasn't possible and highly unlikely. "Why would he save me, a Gryffindor saves a Slytherin, yeah right. I'm hallucinating." She said to herself.
"Well this proves one thing." Gohan said to his friends. They both looked at him waiting for his explanation. "It's going to be an interesting year."
Professor Satan peeked through the door, "Is it over yet?"
