Questioning

(No I'm not dead, and this story WILL be finished. I hope you all appreciate this. You have NOOOOOOOO idea what it took me to get this all written. I had written soooo much of my story, then my compute crashed and I lost it allllllllllllllllll. Procrastination lead me to not wanting to write things over. But it did give me time to change a few things. This chapter for example was not in my original copy. And it makes the story sooo much better. In all I guess it worked out but I am still terribly sorry and I applaud your patients for me. Enjoy my rewritten HARD work. I need sleep.)

Dumbledore sat at his desk, his right hand combing through his beard with McGonagall walking about the room happily. Severus Snape sat in an armchair, his chin in his hand coolly.

"Oh Albus, this is going to be so exciting," McGonagall remarked bubbly, "Imagine, muggles, in Hogwarts. What in the world did you give them so they didn't just walk away remembering something important to do." She was almost literally jumping around.

"A simple potion," Snape answered her, not moving or looking towards her.

"I simple can not wait to teach them." She smiled, putting her hands on the back of Snape's chair.

"Yes, neither can I." He had an evil grin inside his head that came out slightly in his tone.

"I am…." Dumbledore got up quickly and moved to his pensieve, "Not so sure about all of this."

"But Albus," McGonagall seemed shocked, "It was your idea."

"The crazy bouncing witch has a point," Snape leaned back in his chair, "You did decide to invite them here."

"Because it seemed to mean a lot to Ms. Granger and Mr. Malfoy," Dumbledore did not remove his stare from the pensieve."

Snape shook his head, still shocked about the two of them being friends

"But I…..," Dumbledore pulled out a strand of memory and placed it into the swirling bowl, "I question one of these boys. I do not think he is….what he seems."

Snape and McGonagall walked over to Dumbledore's side to look into the pensieve. There the three watched the young-boy-in-question's face swirl from a smile to a sour look that could break a girl's heart. McGonagall cast a worried look to Dumbldore and Snape kept his famous no-expression on.

(sorry it's short, but more is to come, VERY VERY soon.)