There Is No Good And Evil
Disclaimer: This is gettin old....I don't own anything..
A/N Well, I would like to present to you the long awaited chapter 6 in which you wil find everything from a light dusting of 15 year old hormones to evil overlords to well...just read it. Sorry it took so long. Have fun. r/r
a/n part 2. I am thinking of starting up a 7th year book about Harry and his life after Lord Evil-Eyes. what do you guys think? should I do that, it would slow down my updates on this story, but I have many ideas for it. Anyway.
Chapter 6: Just Another Day
"Bring him in." The circle of cloaked figures parted and a young man of about 19 years walked into the circle and bowed down low to the figure standing in the center.
"Come forward." The young man paled slightly and walked forward.
"Do you swear eternal loyalty to me?"
"Yes my Lord."
"Do you swear your life to the forces of Dark?"
"Yes my Lord."
"Do you swear to never falter me or doubt my ways?"
"Yes my Lord."
"Do you swear to live you life to purge the world of mud-bloods and muggles?"
"Yes my Lord."
"Dispose of the filth." The Dark Lord sneered, motioning towards a muggle girl shaking in fear.
She couldn't have been any older than 13 or 14. The young man paled in fear as he drew out his wand. He obviously had never killed before. Nevertheless, he pointed his wand at the girl and yelled in a surprisingly determined voice "Tempus Edax Rerum!"
A stream of red light shot out the new recruit's wand had hit the girl square in the chest. For a few seconds it appeared as nothing had happened, but not for long. The girl began ageing incrediably fast and not much time had past before her hair began graying and her skin began to wrinkle. Her eyes began to sink farther back into her face and her very bones began to shrink. In less than a minute the young girl now looked as if she were nearing her 100th birthday.
Voldemort laughed out a sickening laugh as her body could no longer take it and she collapsed over on the ground dead. Her body quickly began decaying and in less than another minute all that was left of the girl was a small pile of dust.
The Dark Lord seemed satisfied. He reached into his robes and pulled out a long dagger. He ran the dagger along the palm of the young man's hand and then repeated the action on his own hand. He grasped the man's hand in his, letting his blood mingle with the young man's. He then reached out his other boney hand out and grasped the young man's left forearm and touched it with the tip of his wand and shouted "MORSMORDE!" The young man collapsed on the ground, screaming and withering in pain as the Dark Mark burned itself into his arm.
"You have made the right choice, boy. You have chosen the winning side. You shall be rewarded more than you can dream of. Now take your place among your new family."
The figure picked himself up off the ground and bowed low mumbling, "Yes My Lord, I am forever in your debt." He then stumbled over and took his place among the rest of the cloaked figures, still shaking in pain.
***
"Hey Lex, wake up!"
"Mmmm. Sod off, it's 5:30 in the morning."
"We have to meet Professor Leona down at the lake in half an hour for our first run!"
"Damn it. Doesn't she realize that we're 15? We need sleep!"
"I know, but we still have to go down there."
"Right, whatever, I'm up."
By the time I had stumbled out of the Entrance Hall and into the fresh morning air I had woken up considerably, with the help of a little energy enhancing charm performed by Kevin (thank you, Flitwick!).
I was still a little groggy when I reached the lake, but nothing compared to Ron Weasley who showed up with the rest of the Gryffindors a few minutes later. He was practically walking in his sleep. I walked up to him and Harry, I hadn't talked to them much since term began.
"Hey Harry, Ron."
"Hey Lucifer...err, should I say 'Lex'." Harry replied, he seemed to be not disturbed in the least of waking up before the sun had even risen properly. Ron just mumbled something that sounded suspiciously like sleep and breakfast. I agree with him 100 percent.
"I can't wake him up, I even shot water at him out of my wand." Harry said hopelessly.
I smiled, "Leave it to me." I then turned to Ron. "Hey Ron, have you seen Lavender and Parvati?" He simply mumbled and looked over at the two girls. He immediately came to life...sort of. His jaw dropped down half way to the ground and his eyes changed from a sleepy glazed over look to a day- dreaming glazed over look. I didn't blame him. After all it was taking all of my self control to stop from having the same reaction when I looked at the pair of them, wearing short shorts and tight tank-tops, show offs. The rest of the girls who were wearing various forms of jogging pants and t- shirts or even jumpers, it was a little chilly. But I'm not complaining, after all, I am 15 years old, they can wear as short of shorts as they want if you ask me.
"Well, at least he's awake now." Harry said jokingly as he waved his hand in front or Ron's face, getting no reaction. I smiled when Hermione came up and began glaring at Ron, mumbling something along the lines of "Stupid, blind, bloody boys." Damn, isn't she obvious.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" I muttered, pointing my wand at a medium sized rock on the ground.
"Umm...Lex...What exactly are you doing hovering a rock over Ron's foot?" I smiled and flicked my wand, causing the rock to collapse onto Ron's foot.
"ARRRAAGGHHHH!"
"He's awake."
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DID YOU DO THAT FOR!"
"To wake you up, of course."
"YOU RETARD! I was perfectly awake!"
"Uh-huh. Sure."
"I was just observing the view!"
"Yeah, it is a nice view isn't it?" I said, completely meaning it as Parvati bent over to tie her shoe, revealing her...umm...backside. I have a sinking suspicion that she was doing it on purpose.
Ron suddenly burst out laughing. "And...haha...I...hehe...thought that....mwahaha....all Ravenclaws thought....haha...about...hehe...was...*gasp for air*....books!"
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. Just because your smart doesn't mean that your a bookworm. Dumbass. Besides, I seem to remember you telling me that I was 'A born and raised Gryffindor, 100 percent.'"
This caused Harry to burst into laughter, causing me to laugh at the two of them, and as laughter is seemingly contagious, Professor Leona arrived to a group of nearly 20 teenager witches and wizards rolling on the ground in fits of laughter.
"Ahem."
One by one the students realized that the teacher had arrived and began to sober up. Nothing like a good laugh to waken a body up.
"As today is our first day to run, I will not expect much more from you then some good effort. However, I will expect a good effort. If anyone tries to pull a trick such as walking the entire time I will have to deduct points from your house. Now, before we begin to run I will show you some warm up exercises....Now, form...lets see...make it four rows of four students and follow me in the stretches that I show you."
After the stretching exercises I lined up with the rest of the students, waiting for Professor Leona to blow the whistle for us to begin running. "Now remember, two laps around the lake, that's about a mile. All I want this morning is a good effort. Ready?" She whistled and I began to run, at a steady pace. It wasn't long before I was putting a bit of distance between almost all of the class who had, for the most part, started the run in a mad dash, causing them to quickly run out of breath. Harry was, not surprisingly, the other exception
We jogged together for the entire first lap. Between breaths we talked/joked about lessons, girls, sports, and girls. On the second lap he pulled ahead of me a bit as I began to grow a little short of breath. Back home I had exercised every day for my Quidditch team and a muggle basketball team when I wasn't at school. However, I had taken the summer off for the most part due all the chaos of moving, and now consider myself pretty out of shape, at least by my standards.
Nevertheless, it wasn't long before I had lapped a few of my classmates including Hermione, Lavender and, surprisingly, Kevin (what a slacker!). I pumped my legs as fast as they could go as I neared the last stretch, gaining on Harry. I collapsed down on the ground and gasped for breath as soon as I passed the finish line. I know you're supposed to walk around after running, but as I had not ran in a long time, well...
"Very good, Mr. Thiel. Your time was 6:54 only 6 seconds behind Mr. Potter. I recommend that you perform some cooling-down exercises, you will appreciate it later if you do." I nodded and went over to do some cool- down exercises next to Harry, where he was doing the same under a large tree.
"Now that will wake a body up!"
"You telling me. Only reason I can do it is because of quidditch."
"Forgot that you played quidditch. On the house team, aren't you?"
"Seeker for Gryffindor."
"I'm gonna try out." I said as I laid down on the grass and watched the sun as it slowly rose over the forest. After the rest of the class had slowly finished up we began to walk up to the castle as a group.
When I entered the castle I could feel someone watching me. I took a look around and soon spotted Malfoy leaning against a wall by a suit of armour. He motioned that he needed to talk to me so I excused myself from my friends. Acting like I had forgotten something down by the lake I headed as if I were going to go outside, only to circle around once everyone else was out of site and went over to where Malfoy was standing.
"Hey, what's up?"
He smirked. What, do they not say 'what's up' over here.
"Did you read the letter I gave you?"
"Errr...." Damn, I had forgotten about that. After I met up with Malfoy I had went straight to my dorm and not bothered to look at it. It was still laying on the stand next to my bed. Bad Lucifer Alexander, bad, bad.
"Never mind that then, as long as you gave Harry his. You did give Harry his, didn't you?"
"Umm...yeah. Actually I did." He smirked. Damn his smirks.
"Don't worry about it. It was just an official acceptance card to The Red Serpents Order. It gave the time of our first meeting and a few other unimportant things of that sort."
During the entire conversation we had been walking around the hallways in no set route as far as I could tell. Unitl Malfoy turned to a seemingly random portrait, mutterd something under his breath, and walked into small comfortable room with a fireplace and a few puffy armchairs.
"The Red Serpents Order?" I asked Malfoy in an amused voice as he waved his wand at the fireplace which burst to life.
"Mm-hm. Maybe I'll tell you where I came up with the name someday, but that's not what I wanted to talk about."
"Then what."
"First. Lord Evil-Eyes was not behind the attack on Godric's Cove. It was set up to look like the work of Death Eaters, after all, it's easy to pin something on them. All you have to do is kill some people, point your wand in the air and mutter Morsmorde."
"And you know this how...?" He did his little smirk thing agian.
"Ask Slytherins no questions, and you shall be told no lies."
"Then who was behind it?"
"Some evil dude over..."
"Dude?" I asked mockinly.
"Shut up, do you want to know or not?" I rolled my eyes and he continued. "There is and evil bastard over in The States that has been gaining power for quite some time. He has got your home country's government wraped around his middle finger." I shrugged and muttered something about that being believable. He smirked again.
"Anyway...He seems to think that he is nearly ready to burst out upon the public radar (Don't ask how Draco knows what a radar is...) but he seems to want something that is hidden in Godric's Cove first."
"Great, so now we are going to have to work behind Dumbledore's back to work against Lord V. and .... what's this guy's name?"
"I forgot, it's something German."
"And your source is...?"
"I can't tell you."
"Whatever. Is there anything else?" He rambled off a few names and told me to keep an eye on them for potenial RS (Red Serpent) memebers.
"Alright, I got to go." I got up to leave the room, I already had missed breakfest, I'm sure, and I still needed a shower.
"One last thing." I turned around. "Our first meeting is Sunday, 9:00. Be behind the portrait of the Squeaky Ghost near the Library. The password is Orange Apples." I nodded, not caring about the strange password and made my way towards the dorms. Classes started in only 35 minutes, and I needed a shower.
*** The rest of the week passed by rather smoothly for me as I continued to adjust to Howarts life. Snape reminded me during my second posions...errr...potions lesson that my detention were to served on Saturday night. The bastard.
Other than that Hogwarts life went on as usual until an odd conversation on Friday. It started out nomral enough when I was McGonagall called out:
"Mr. Thiel, can I have a word with you after class?" I nodded. It was Friday and I was sitting in Transfiguration, the last class of the day. When the bell rang I walked up to Professor McGonagall's desk.
"Yes, Professor?"
"Mr. Thiel, the Headmaster asked me to inform you that he wishes that you, along with Mr. Potter, begin training to become animagi."
"Animagi? Why?"
"The Headmaster has his reasons Mr. Thiel, and I believe that it would be in your best interest to go along with them."
"Of course. I mean, if he wants me to then I will. I never really thought of it before, but now that I think about it I think it would be an interesting thing to do." I was beggining to ramble so I shut up.
"Don't be fooled Mr. Thiel. It won't be easy and I will be surprised if you can complete it. It is something that very few fully trained witches and wizards can do. You will have to meet me three nights a week to train. It is a matter not to be taken lightly and I will expect you to treat the responsibility of it as if you are an adult. The Headmaster wishes that you tell no-one of this, it is to be kept as a secret. Understood? "
"Of course, I understand." I was blown away. Me? An animagus? "Is that all, Professor?"
"Unfortunately, no. Professor Snape asked me to inform you that you will be serving your detention in his classroom tomorrow night. That, Mr. Thiel, is all." How many times does the large nosed, greasy haird bat have to remind me?
"Thank you, Professor."
A/N Well, how do you like it? Love it? Like it? Hate it? Review. Please. Pretty Please. I'm not sure when the next chapter will be up, maybe tomorrow or maybe not until the end of the month. I'm not sure. Thanks.
Disclaimer: This is gettin old....I don't own anything..
A/N Well, I would like to present to you the long awaited chapter 6 in which you wil find everything from a light dusting of 15 year old hormones to evil overlords to well...just read it. Sorry it took so long. Have fun. r/r
a/n part 2. I am thinking of starting up a 7th year book about Harry and his life after Lord Evil-Eyes. what do you guys think? should I do that, it would slow down my updates on this story, but I have many ideas for it. Anyway.
Chapter 6: Just Another Day
"Bring him in." The circle of cloaked figures parted and a young man of about 19 years walked into the circle and bowed down low to the figure standing in the center.
"Come forward." The young man paled slightly and walked forward.
"Do you swear eternal loyalty to me?"
"Yes my Lord."
"Do you swear your life to the forces of Dark?"
"Yes my Lord."
"Do you swear to never falter me or doubt my ways?"
"Yes my Lord."
"Do you swear to live you life to purge the world of mud-bloods and muggles?"
"Yes my Lord."
"Dispose of the filth." The Dark Lord sneered, motioning towards a muggle girl shaking in fear.
She couldn't have been any older than 13 or 14. The young man paled in fear as he drew out his wand. He obviously had never killed before. Nevertheless, he pointed his wand at the girl and yelled in a surprisingly determined voice "Tempus Edax Rerum!"
A stream of red light shot out the new recruit's wand had hit the girl square in the chest. For a few seconds it appeared as nothing had happened, but not for long. The girl began ageing incrediably fast and not much time had past before her hair began graying and her skin began to wrinkle. Her eyes began to sink farther back into her face and her very bones began to shrink. In less than a minute the young girl now looked as if she were nearing her 100th birthday.
Voldemort laughed out a sickening laugh as her body could no longer take it and she collapsed over on the ground dead. Her body quickly began decaying and in less than another minute all that was left of the girl was a small pile of dust.
The Dark Lord seemed satisfied. He reached into his robes and pulled out a long dagger. He ran the dagger along the palm of the young man's hand and then repeated the action on his own hand. He grasped the man's hand in his, letting his blood mingle with the young man's. He then reached out his other boney hand out and grasped the young man's left forearm and touched it with the tip of his wand and shouted "MORSMORDE!" The young man collapsed on the ground, screaming and withering in pain as the Dark Mark burned itself into his arm.
"You have made the right choice, boy. You have chosen the winning side. You shall be rewarded more than you can dream of. Now take your place among your new family."
The figure picked himself up off the ground and bowed low mumbling, "Yes My Lord, I am forever in your debt." He then stumbled over and took his place among the rest of the cloaked figures, still shaking in pain.
***
"Hey Lex, wake up!"
"Mmmm. Sod off, it's 5:30 in the morning."
"We have to meet Professor Leona down at the lake in half an hour for our first run!"
"Damn it. Doesn't she realize that we're 15? We need sleep!"
"I know, but we still have to go down there."
"Right, whatever, I'm up."
By the time I had stumbled out of the Entrance Hall and into the fresh morning air I had woken up considerably, with the help of a little energy enhancing charm performed by Kevin (thank you, Flitwick!).
I was still a little groggy when I reached the lake, but nothing compared to Ron Weasley who showed up with the rest of the Gryffindors a few minutes later. He was practically walking in his sleep. I walked up to him and Harry, I hadn't talked to them much since term began.
"Hey Harry, Ron."
"Hey Lucifer...err, should I say 'Lex'." Harry replied, he seemed to be not disturbed in the least of waking up before the sun had even risen properly. Ron just mumbled something that sounded suspiciously like sleep and breakfast. I agree with him 100 percent.
"I can't wake him up, I even shot water at him out of my wand." Harry said hopelessly.
I smiled, "Leave it to me." I then turned to Ron. "Hey Ron, have you seen Lavender and Parvati?" He simply mumbled and looked over at the two girls. He immediately came to life...sort of. His jaw dropped down half way to the ground and his eyes changed from a sleepy glazed over look to a day- dreaming glazed over look. I didn't blame him. After all it was taking all of my self control to stop from having the same reaction when I looked at the pair of them, wearing short shorts and tight tank-tops, show offs. The rest of the girls who were wearing various forms of jogging pants and t- shirts or even jumpers, it was a little chilly. But I'm not complaining, after all, I am 15 years old, they can wear as short of shorts as they want if you ask me.
"Well, at least he's awake now." Harry said jokingly as he waved his hand in front or Ron's face, getting no reaction. I smiled when Hermione came up and began glaring at Ron, mumbling something along the lines of "Stupid, blind, bloody boys." Damn, isn't she obvious.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" I muttered, pointing my wand at a medium sized rock on the ground.
"Umm...Lex...What exactly are you doing hovering a rock over Ron's foot?" I smiled and flicked my wand, causing the rock to collapse onto Ron's foot.
"ARRRAAGGHHHH!"
"He's awake."
"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DID YOU DO THAT FOR!"
"To wake you up, of course."
"YOU RETARD! I was perfectly awake!"
"Uh-huh. Sure."
"I was just observing the view!"
"Yeah, it is a nice view isn't it?" I said, completely meaning it as Parvati bent over to tie her shoe, revealing her...umm...backside. I have a sinking suspicion that she was doing it on purpose.
Ron suddenly burst out laughing. "And...haha...I...hehe...thought that....mwahaha....all Ravenclaws thought....haha...about...hehe...was...*gasp for air*....books!"
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever. Just because your smart doesn't mean that your a bookworm. Dumbass. Besides, I seem to remember you telling me that I was 'A born and raised Gryffindor, 100 percent.'"
This caused Harry to burst into laughter, causing me to laugh at the two of them, and as laughter is seemingly contagious, Professor Leona arrived to a group of nearly 20 teenager witches and wizards rolling on the ground in fits of laughter.
"Ahem."
One by one the students realized that the teacher had arrived and began to sober up. Nothing like a good laugh to waken a body up.
"As today is our first day to run, I will not expect much more from you then some good effort. However, I will expect a good effort. If anyone tries to pull a trick such as walking the entire time I will have to deduct points from your house. Now, before we begin to run I will show you some warm up exercises....Now, form...lets see...make it four rows of four students and follow me in the stretches that I show you."
After the stretching exercises I lined up with the rest of the students, waiting for Professor Leona to blow the whistle for us to begin running. "Now remember, two laps around the lake, that's about a mile. All I want this morning is a good effort. Ready?" She whistled and I began to run, at a steady pace. It wasn't long before I was putting a bit of distance between almost all of the class who had, for the most part, started the run in a mad dash, causing them to quickly run out of breath. Harry was, not surprisingly, the other exception
We jogged together for the entire first lap. Between breaths we talked/joked about lessons, girls, sports, and girls. On the second lap he pulled ahead of me a bit as I began to grow a little short of breath. Back home I had exercised every day for my Quidditch team and a muggle basketball team when I wasn't at school. However, I had taken the summer off for the most part due all the chaos of moving, and now consider myself pretty out of shape, at least by my standards.
Nevertheless, it wasn't long before I had lapped a few of my classmates including Hermione, Lavender and, surprisingly, Kevin (what a slacker!). I pumped my legs as fast as they could go as I neared the last stretch, gaining on Harry. I collapsed down on the ground and gasped for breath as soon as I passed the finish line. I know you're supposed to walk around after running, but as I had not ran in a long time, well...
"Very good, Mr. Thiel. Your time was 6:54 only 6 seconds behind Mr. Potter. I recommend that you perform some cooling-down exercises, you will appreciate it later if you do." I nodded and went over to do some cool- down exercises next to Harry, where he was doing the same under a large tree.
"Now that will wake a body up!"
"You telling me. Only reason I can do it is because of quidditch."
"Forgot that you played quidditch. On the house team, aren't you?"
"Seeker for Gryffindor."
"I'm gonna try out." I said as I laid down on the grass and watched the sun as it slowly rose over the forest. After the rest of the class had slowly finished up we began to walk up to the castle as a group.
When I entered the castle I could feel someone watching me. I took a look around and soon spotted Malfoy leaning against a wall by a suit of armour. He motioned that he needed to talk to me so I excused myself from my friends. Acting like I had forgotten something down by the lake I headed as if I were going to go outside, only to circle around once everyone else was out of site and went over to where Malfoy was standing.
"Hey, what's up?"
He smirked. What, do they not say 'what's up' over here.
"Did you read the letter I gave you?"
"Errr...." Damn, I had forgotten about that. After I met up with Malfoy I had went straight to my dorm and not bothered to look at it. It was still laying on the stand next to my bed. Bad Lucifer Alexander, bad, bad.
"Never mind that then, as long as you gave Harry his. You did give Harry his, didn't you?"
"Umm...yeah. Actually I did." He smirked. Damn his smirks.
"Don't worry about it. It was just an official acceptance card to The Red Serpents Order. It gave the time of our first meeting and a few other unimportant things of that sort."
During the entire conversation we had been walking around the hallways in no set route as far as I could tell. Unitl Malfoy turned to a seemingly random portrait, mutterd something under his breath, and walked into small comfortable room with a fireplace and a few puffy armchairs.
"The Red Serpents Order?" I asked Malfoy in an amused voice as he waved his wand at the fireplace which burst to life.
"Mm-hm. Maybe I'll tell you where I came up with the name someday, but that's not what I wanted to talk about."
"Then what."
"First. Lord Evil-Eyes was not behind the attack on Godric's Cove. It was set up to look like the work of Death Eaters, after all, it's easy to pin something on them. All you have to do is kill some people, point your wand in the air and mutter Morsmorde."
"And you know this how...?" He did his little smirk thing agian.
"Ask Slytherins no questions, and you shall be told no lies."
"Then who was behind it?"
"Some evil dude over..."
"Dude?" I asked mockinly.
"Shut up, do you want to know or not?" I rolled my eyes and he continued. "There is and evil bastard over in The States that has been gaining power for quite some time. He has got your home country's government wraped around his middle finger." I shrugged and muttered something about that being believable. He smirked again.
"Anyway...He seems to think that he is nearly ready to burst out upon the public radar (Don't ask how Draco knows what a radar is...) but he seems to want something that is hidden in Godric's Cove first."
"Great, so now we are going to have to work behind Dumbledore's back to work against Lord V. and .... what's this guy's name?"
"I forgot, it's something German."
"And your source is...?"
"I can't tell you."
"Whatever. Is there anything else?" He rambled off a few names and told me to keep an eye on them for potenial RS (Red Serpent) memebers.
"Alright, I got to go." I got up to leave the room, I already had missed breakfest, I'm sure, and I still needed a shower.
"One last thing." I turned around. "Our first meeting is Sunday, 9:00. Be behind the portrait of the Squeaky Ghost near the Library. The password is Orange Apples." I nodded, not caring about the strange password and made my way towards the dorms. Classes started in only 35 minutes, and I needed a shower.
*** The rest of the week passed by rather smoothly for me as I continued to adjust to Howarts life. Snape reminded me during my second posions...errr...potions lesson that my detention were to served on Saturday night. The bastard.
Other than that Hogwarts life went on as usual until an odd conversation on Friday. It started out nomral enough when I was McGonagall called out:
"Mr. Thiel, can I have a word with you after class?" I nodded. It was Friday and I was sitting in Transfiguration, the last class of the day. When the bell rang I walked up to Professor McGonagall's desk.
"Yes, Professor?"
"Mr. Thiel, the Headmaster asked me to inform you that he wishes that you, along with Mr. Potter, begin training to become animagi."
"Animagi? Why?"
"The Headmaster has his reasons Mr. Thiel, and I believe that it would be in your best interest to go along with them."
"Of course. I mean, if he wants me to then I will. I never really thought of it before, but now that I think about it I think it would be an interesting thing to do." I was beggining to ramble so I shut up.
"Don't be fooled Mr. Thiel. It won't be easy and I will be surprised if you can complete it. It is something that very few fully trained witches and wizards can do. You will have to meet me three nights a week to train. It is a matter not to be taken lightly and I will expect you to treat the responsibility of it as if you are an adult. The Headmaster wishes that you tell no-one of this, it is to be kept as a secret. Understood? "
"Of course, I understand." I was blown away. Me? An animagus? "Is that all, Professor?"
"Unfortunately, no. Professor Snape asked me to inform you that you will be serving your detention in his classroom tomorrow night. That, Mr. Thiel, is all." How many times does the large nosed, greasy haird bat have to remind me?
"Thank you, Professor."
A/N Well, how do you like it? Love it? Like it? Hate it? Review. Please. Pretty Please. I'm not sure when the next chapter will be up, maybe tomorrow or maybe not until the end of the month. I'm not sure. Thanks.