~*Welcome to the Family Tree*~
Yadda yadda ya...Disclaimers see ch.1!!!!!
Ok...now, here we go.
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Ch. 5
~*¤*~ CLASS CANCELED ~*¤*~
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As All the Gryffindors were ready for a day of torture with the Slytherins, they approached the door. All the 6th years hated the new schedule set ups. They were completely stupid.
But Hermione was the first to reach the door along with Harry and Ron.
"Great! The one day I ACTUALLY am on time, and the greasy git cancels class! Just my bloody luck!" Ronald Weasley then threw his arms in the air and Hermione was giggling. Just then an arm reached out of the Potions room door, by now the Slytherins were there also. The arm was defiantly a woman's arm. Mortania walked forward and walked to the door. She opened it fully and there standing in front of all the students was Clairese Wolffang- Snape. Or as they commonly called her last year....Professor Wolffang.
"Miss me?" She smirked ever so slightly and then looked at everyone.
"MUM!" Malissa and Mortania both yelled at the same time. Whereas Sasha and Sheridan both yelled "Clairese!" at the same time.
"Why of course we did. Professor, we really want you back in Defense Against the Dark Arts."
"Yes Mr. Malfoy, I am aware of this, my daughters do write me you know. Come in and be seated."
As all the students filed in Clairese smiled. Her tan skin reflecting the little specks of light that dared to enter the dungeon room. Plus the light that was shining off of her smile.
"As I said earlier, did you guys miss me?" Clairese asked with a face full of suspicion. "Come on, certainly you guys are getting tired of coming into Defense Against Dark Arts without seeing a smiling face."
"Actually, professor, you see...Lupin does smile. A lot."
"Now, Miss Brown, certainly you missed me...I mean, it's not that Everytime you come into the class with a special chance to do something different. Something exciting, something new. I am happy to report to you, that I will be coming back to Hogwarts in March." She looked at all the students. All the Slytherins seemed to be happy. "And as for this class today. I believe Professor Snape wanted that essay turned in....am I correct?"
"Yes professor...but, what happened to him?" Parvarti looked questionably at the statuesque Professor Wolffang.
"Well, Miss Pattil, he had to respond to an urgent letter from his Aunt Matilda." Clairese smiled then the smile faded.
As the rest of the class pushed on, all he students paid close attention to everything Clairese said. She then dismissed them 5 minutes early, but everyone stayed.
"Well, why aren't any of you moving?" Clairese asked looking up at all the students.
"Well, professor, usually, in this classroom, when Snape tells us to go, that means if you move, I'll deduct points." Clairese looked sympathetically.
"Well, students, I am sorry to say, but, sometimes, you have to forgive Professor Snape. I mean, I remember our years here at Hogwarts. But, that's in the past." She looked at the clock. 'He'll be in any minute.' She then looked out at the students. "Class, I am sure you have read all the reading that we read out loud..so..." she smirked. Just then the door burst open and in came Snape he looked at his wife whose smile faded. "I want a three page essay on what we read today in by Next Monday, no procrastinating. And, Miss Brown, that'll be twenty points from your house due to that magazine."
Snape looked at her then shook it off. "Why, hello Professor Wolffang." He turned around and looked at the girls. They shrugged.
"Hello, honey." She smiled, he turned slightly red.
"Clairese, not now." She put her head down. "Sheridan, Sasha, Mortania, Malissa, stay after class." Snape looked across to the table where Pott- no, Snape sat.
"Potter, you stay also. I need to discuss your detention that you never attended last year."
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Well? Continue????????Stop??????What????????
Love,
Malissa and Mortania
Yadda yadda ya...Disclaimers see ch.1!!!!!
Ok...now, here we go.
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Ch. 5
~*¤*~ CLASS CANCELED ~*¤*~
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As All the Gryffindors were ready for a day of torture with the Slytherins, they approached the door. All the 6th years hated the new schedule set ups. They were completely stupid.
But Hermione was the first to reach the door along with Harry and Ron.
"Great! The one day I ACTUALLY am on time, and the greasy git cancels class! Just my bloody luck!" Ronald Weasley then threw his arms in the air and Hermione was giggling. Just then an arm reached out of the Potions room door, by now the Slytherins were there also. The arm was defiantly a woman's arm. Mortania walked forward and walked to the door. She opened it fully and there standing in front of all the students was Clairese Wolffang- Snape. Or as they commonly called her last year....Professor Wolffang.
"Miss me?" She smirked ever so slightly and then looked at everyone.
"MUM!" Malissa and Mortania both yelled at the same time. Whereas Sasha and Sheridan both yelled "Clairese!" at the same time.
"Why of course we did. Professor, we really want you back in Defense Against the Dark Arts."
"Yes Mr. Malfoy, I am aware of this, my daughters do write me you know. Come in and be seated."
As all the students filed in Clairese smiled. Her tan skin reflecting the little specks of light that dared to enter the dungeon room. Plus the light that was shining off of her smile.
"As I said earlier, did you guys miss me?" Clairese asked with a face full of suspicion. "Come on, certainly you guys are getting tired of coming into Defense Against Dark Arts without seeing a smiling face."
"Actually, professor, you see...Lupin does smile. A lot."
"Now, Miss Brown, certainly you missed me...I mean, it's not that Everytime you come into the class with a special chance to do something different. Something exciting, something new. I am happy to report to you, that I will be coming back to Hogwarts in March." She looked at all the students. All the Slytherins seemed to be happy. "And as for this class today. I believe Professor Snape wanted that essay turned in....am I correct?"
"Yes professor...but, what happened to him?" Parvarti looked questionably at the statuesque Professor Wolffang.
"Well, Miss Pattil, he had to respond to an urgent letter from his Aunt Matilda." Clairese smiled then the smile faded.
As the rest of the class pushed on, all he students paid close attention to everything Clairese said. She then dismissed them 5 minutes early, but everyone stayed.
"Well, why aren't any of you moving?" Clairese asked looking up at all the students.
"Well, professor, usually, in this classroom, when Snape tells us to go, that means if you move, I'll deduct points." Clairese looked sympathetically.
"Well, students, I am sorry to say, but, sometimes, you have to forgive Professor Snape. I mean, I remember our years here at Hogwarts. But, that's in the past." She looked at the clock. 'He'll be in any minute.' She then looked out at the students. "Class, I am sure you have read all the reading that we read out loud..so..." she smirked. Just then the door burst open and in came Snape he looked at his wife whose smile faded. "I want a three page essay on what we read today in by Next Monday, no procrastinating. And, Miss Brown, that'll be twenty points from your house due to that magazine."
Snape looked at her then shook it off. "Why, hello Professor Wolffang." He turned around and looked at the girls. They shrugged.
"Hello, honey." She smiled, he turned slightly red.
"Clairese, not now." She put her head down. "Sheridan, Sasha, Mortania, Malissa, stay after class." Snape looked across to the table where Pott- no, Snape sat.
"Potter, you stay also. I need to discuss your detention that you never attended last year."
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Well? Continue????????Stop??????What????????
Love,
Malissa and Mortania