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That very same day Professor McGongall was visiting some old friends for a few days. She desided to got for a walk.

While she was on her walk she saw Harry Potter. How on earth did Potter get all the way out here? It couldn't be! Yes . . . That was him. Tall, skinny, Dark Hair, Green eyes. But, the strange thing was he was wearing wizard's robes. (What is he up to!) Even stranger was the absence of his glasses.

"Potter, Potter! How on earth did you get all the way out here?" Professor Minerva McGongall asked.

"Who the Hell are you?" Andrew snorted.

"I am Professor McGongall, don't be smart with me, Potter! And why are you all the way out here!" Professor McGongall said angerly.

"Who the hell is Pothead! I'm Andrew! God, woman, get your eyes checked!" Andrew said hotly.

"Oh, excuse me!" Professor McGongall said shortly even though she was thoroughly embarrassed. She took awhile to think. Andrew knew she was not finished so he waited to see what she had to say out of curiosity.

Finally she spoke: "Could I have a sample of your blood and where I could find you, please" she said. It was not a question. It was almost a demand.

"First, who are you and why?" Andrew said evenly.

"I am Professor McGongall, Headmistress of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Now if you please" she motioned to his sleeve.

Andrew took out a scrap of parchement then wrote his address down. Then said: "I can't use magic outside of school, do you have a pin?"

"Just a moment" with that Professor McGongall took a bobby pin from her hair and promptly transfigured it to a common sewing needle and handed it to Andrew.

Andrew jabbed his arm. He gave Professor McGongall a sample of his blood. Then they each politely said good bye and were on their way.