A/n: Ok here's chap 11! Hehe last chap of the story!! Yeesss finally!! Lol review pleeaasee!!!! This is a short chappie...but it's the last one anyway so yeah!!
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Chapter 11: WHAT!?!?!?!!
Ron and Harry headed happily to Muggle studies. To their surpise, there was a note on the door.
Harry went up to it, "It's a message. Isadore-"
"I know it's a door." Ron replied.
Harry looked at him as if to say 'that's-not-what-I-said' look.
Muggle Studies are to be held in the disused classroom, beside the Library.
-Higgins, Isadore
"Who's a door?"
"It's Professor Higgin's first name, you mofo..." Harry slapped his head with his finger.
Ron stuck out his tongue, "Harry...names?"
"Oh sorry- you're right. What's happened to me? This whole girl thing's gotten me...so..."
"Just because you're a girl, doesn't mean we're cranky all the time, you know." Parvati rolled her eyes.
"Oh I'm sorry- were we talking to you?" Ron wrinkled his nose. Parvati headed off to the other classroom.
"Well Ron. Best if we go to Muggle studies-"
"Wonder what's up...we've never exchanged room's before." Harry and Ron shrugged.
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As they got into the new classroom, Harry and Ron took their seats.
"Alright, class." They noticed another woman, who was thin with long permed red hair, "There has been a great swarm of pixies in the old Muggle Studies, and Professor Isadore Higgins, has taken a bit of a break. I'm sorry to inform, she's got flu."
There was a few people murmuring 'yessss...'.
"As for your Polydeux Potion..."
Harry and Ron's eyes lit up. Finally! It's over!
"I'd be gladly collecting all your essays," she smiled .Ron and Harry shuffled on their parchments, "Due to Professor Higgins, who's got the reverse potion... As for you will present, and continue the process of your project- which forwards you for another week."
With unexplainable expressions, in simple terms.... lets just call it- horror.
-Tha-End