1 Chapter Five



Harry was shocked, but he hid it well. He was still having trouble believing that one of his best friends was a deatheater! He had sat up all night racking his brain. What could they have done? He sighed.

He still couldn't believe that Dumbledore was still going to interview her for the job. A deatheater, teaching students! Snape was ok, as he was a spy and ex-deatheater. But Hermione was a real honest to gosh deatheater. He pushed it out of his mind. He had to prepare his lessons. Term was only two weeks away.

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Harry got an owl from Dumbledore. It said that he had chosen Hermione for the job. Harry went straight to the castle to see Dumbledore.

"Dumbledore, How could you?"

"How could I do what?"

"Hire Hermoine! She's a deatheater! Not a spy, not an ex-deatheater! A real one!"

"Harry, everyone needs a second chance. I'm giving her hers."

"Fine, I'll tolerate her. I wont be nice or anything, just tolerable." Harry left the office.