United as One
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'Anita looked around to the left and to the right. Her lover held her to him and whipered in his deep husky voice. "I love you my sweet never leave me again." she looked into his daring eyes. "I have never left you, you just-'
The bell rang. I slammed my book closed and shoved it into my desk. I stood up and regained my posture. Then I noticed it. *It* was sitting already. *It* had seen me read what i would call in front of people "A trashy romance novel". But *it* didn't say anything. It just waited. When I realized what I was doing I mentally wacked myself on my head. It was a student! This student was a person and a perfect example of an animagi. He was a person. I kept repeating this to myself. I did not want to turn out like Snape. I wanted to be fair, not biased.
Soon, students started filing in. As usual, Potter and Black sat together as well as Evans, McTrucio, Belrum. I smiled at the three girls, and they smiled back. I have always liked those children. Calm, quiet, peaceful, never causing any truble. If only all my students were like that. I glanced over all the seats, and in seeing they were all full, I stood up.
"Hello class. I hope you remeber who I am. For those who don't, I am Professor McGonagall, your Transfiguration teacher." then I started on the speech I usually do on the first year. "Unlike other years, this year we will start with a review to make sure everyone knows the amount of material expected of a sisxth year." After a breif flick of my wand, each student received a various assortment of materials for this experiment. "Your first assignment, turn a peice of hay into a needle." I hovered my eyes over each student. "Any complaints." No one said anything. "Good."
I walked around watching students who had perfected this over the last few years easily do this. "I am pleased to see that you have no trouble doing your first assignment that you have ever had in this class. "Now, I wat you to turn this into a carrot." I heard my voice start to fade in my ears, though I knew to everyone else it was as loud as ever.
I started to think. Mr. Lupin was going to put a bt of a complication on my life. I looked at the boys perfectly made pile. I thought he would be uneducated, but apparently he is not. I fondly remembered Delia from her time at Hogwarts. She was every teacher's dream. Sweet, kind and forever in awe of her teachers. She was also quite popular. I also remember Jacob Lupin, a horrible child. I could hardly beleive that Delia agreed to marry him. That man! He was terribly horrible. The day after the night when he had asked her hand in marrige she looked extremely frightened.
I heard an explosion. I scanned the room. It was Pettigrew, and on one of the simplest experiments. "Pettigrew!" I waved my wand and cleared the table. I leaned on his table. "Didn't expect that we'd do this again did you? Your friends were smart in practicing. In school, in life. You must always be prepared. Understand?" the poor boy nodded his head. I turned. The boy will never learn, I'm sure. If only he were more like Potter and Black or possibly an EMB, meaning Evans, McTrucio, and Belrum. I shook my head. He would not get a very good job. And he deffinetly couldn't be a spy. He is not the loyal sort. I have never particularely liked that boy. He's like... a rat. He even smells like one, I thought. Not that I purposely smell rats. Only when I have to.
By the end of the hour we had completed all the experiments. "Good, now we have time to talk about what we are going to be doing this year. This year, we will be working on becoming animagi with Professor Snape. We'll do other things of course, for we will not be able to do this all year, but it will be our main project. If successful, all the sixth year students will have an animagi form." Everyone began whispering excitedly. I smiled at all of my students. The end bell rang. "Break, we'll have more in the next couple of days." I sat down in my chair and waited for the last student to leave.
'imagined it...'
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So what do you think of McGonagall? R/R!
Oh yeah. Disclaimer: I hereby declare ALL of this content NOT MINE! Thank you.
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'Anita looked around to the left and to the right. Her lover held her to him and whipered in his deep husky voice. "I love you my sweet never leave me again." she looked into his daring eyes. "I have never left you, you just-'
The bell rang. I slammed my book closed and shoved it into my desk. I stood up and regained my posture. Then I noticed it. *It* was sitting already. *It* had seen me read what i would call in front of people "A trashy romance novel". But *it* didn't say anything. It just waited. When I realized what I was doing I mentally wacked myself on my head. It was a student! This student was a person and a perfect example of an animagi. He was a person. I kept repeating this to myself. I did not want to turn out like Snape. I wanted to be fair, not biased.
Soon, students started filing in. As usual, Potter and Black sat together as well as Evans, McTrucio, Belrum. I smiled at the three girls, and they smiled back. I have always liked those children. Calm, quiet, peaceful, never causing any truble. If only all my students were like that. I glanced over all the seats, and in seeing they were all full, I stood up.
"Hello class. I hope you remeber who I am. For those who don't, I am Professor McGonagall, your Transfiguration teacher." then I started on the speech I usually do on the first year. "Unlike other years, this year we will start with a review to make sure everyone knows the amount of material expected of a sisxth year." After a breif flick of my wand, each student received a various assortment of materials for this experiment. "Your first assignment, turn a peice of hay into a needle." I hovered my eyes over each student. "Any complaints." No one said anything. "Good."
I walked around watching students who had perfected this over the last few years easily do this. "I am pleased to see that you have no trouble doing your first assignment that you have ever had in this class. "Now, I wat you to turn this into a carrot." I heard my voice start to fade in my ears, though I knew to everyone else it was as loud as ever.
I started to think. Mr. Lupin was going to put a bt of a complication on my life. I looked at the boys perfectly made pile. I thought he would be uneducated, but apparently he is not. I fondly remembered Delia from her time at Hogwarts. She was every teacher's dream. Sweet, kind and forever in awe of her teachers. She was also quite popular. I also remember Jacob Lupin, a horrible child. I could hardly beleive that Delia agreed to marry him. That man! He was terribly horrible. The day after the night when he had asked her hand in marrige she looked extremely frightened.
I heard an explosion. I scanned the room. It was Pettigrew, and on one of the simplest experiments. "Pettigrew!" I waved my wand and cleared the table. I leaned on his table. "Didn't expect that we'd do this again did you? Your friends were smart in practicing. In school, in life. You must always be prepared. Understand?" the poor boy nodded his head. I turned. The boy will never learn, I'm sure. If only he were more like Potter and Black or possibly an EMB, meaning Evans, McTrucio, and Belrum. I shook my head. He would not get a very good job. And he deffinetly couldn't be a spy. He is not the loyal sort. I have never particularely liked that boy. He's like... a rat. He even smells like one, I thought. Not that I purposely smell rats. Only when I have to.
By the end of the hour we had completed all the experiments. "Good, now we have time to talk about what we are going to be doing this year. This year, we will be working on becoming animagi with Professor Snape. We'll do other things of course, for we will not be able to do this all year, but it will be our main project. If successful, all the sixth year students will have an animagi form." Everyone began whispering excitedly. I smiled at all of my students. The end bell rang. "Break, we'll have more in the next couple of days." I sat down in my chair and waited for the last student to leave.
'imagined it...'
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So what do you think of McGonagall? R/R!
Oh yeah. Disclaimer: I hereby declare ALL of this content NOT MINE! Thank you.