Ok Harry is going on his Fifth year. I haven't read the fifth book yet;
it's being shipped, so bear with me. It will be as if it went from the
fourth book to a whole new fifth book. So sorry about the confusion, but I
hope you like it! Remember; send in those reviews and comments. (
**Chapter 3**
"Ron, Hermione, did you see that we have a new class this year? Everyone is required to take a year of a new mystery class instead of Dark Arts, and if they like it they can keep taking it, if not Dark Arts will continue next year." Harry stated to his two best friends. "I wonder what our new class will be; we didn't have much of a supply list. It just said quills and parchment. Oh well, I'm excited none-the-less to see who the new teacher is." "I don't care, I just hope it's not another Snape, and speaking of Snape, he's going to be very angry that they took out Dark Arts, let alone he didn't make teacher for it for the fifth year in a row," Ron said, gazing out the window.
Dumbledore poked his head into Jocelyn's room. "Jocelyn, are you ready for the feast? Oh no! You can't wear muggle clothes to the feast!" Dumbledore looked at Jocelyn flabbergasted. "Don't worry," Jocelyn stated as she pointed her finger at herself and was changed into beautiful deep purple robes. "Oh and about the feast, fairies don't eat food. They really don't eat at all, so I'll come to this opening and all other important feasts, but do I have to eat everyday? Fairies can eat, it's just that when they eat, it's as if you aren't hungry, but you eat anyway," Jocelyn looked at Dumbledore, waiting for him to blow his top. "Don't worry; we will become accustomed to you and your habits. I will be announcing to everyone about you being a fairy and everyone will understand," Dumbledore didn't seem at all angry. "Well, I have been making lesson plans at night for the last week, since fairies don't need sleep, again it's like sleeping when you aren't tired, and I've decided not to tell the students I'm a fairy, and wait until the last day to show them as a sort of end of the year thing," Jocelyn thought she was making them bend over backwards for her and felt bad.
Dumbledore didn't seem to feel that way though. "Marvelous, I will tell the staff not to say anything, and I won't mention it at the feast. I'm glad you're bursting with ideas. And oh yes, I forgot to mention, I am truly sorry for the late notice of you coming here. I hadn't realized I needed a teacher until it was almost too late, and I had been thinking about it over the summer, debating, and talking with your Mother, and finally the plans were accepted and the Ministry of Magic accepted with great doubt, but I assured them you would be excellent. But I am truly sorry; I should have asked you at the beginning of last year." "Don't worry about it, I'm glad to be here," Jocelyn said with a smile and followed Dumbledore down the hall."
"Harry, Ron, Where's Dumbledore? Do you think something could have happened? And where is this new teacher?" Hermione implored, seeming very concerned. "Don't worry Hermione, he'll be here, and he's probably with the new teacher, and they will be here soon. Let's just watch the sorting and wait," Harry was very confident of Dumbledore and knew he would be proved right, and after sorting, he was.
"Wait here until I announce you," Dumbledore whispered. He walked proudly up to the front of the enormous dining room and looked at the students. "Welcome to yet another year of classes, I hope you all are well-rested. You have already sorted the new ones, I am sorry for not being present but I was with the new teacher. For those of you who don't know me, I'm Albus Dumbledore, and we have a new teacher this year. Everyone please show a hearty welcome to Miss Jocelyn." The students and staff all clapped, and waited for her entrance. The students stopped clapping when she entered, and the staff did right after, trying to cover up the students' rudeness. They had reason to stop though; they were shocked by her age.
"Are you sure that's the teacher?" "She's so young!" "How is this possible?" were various whispers Jocelyn heard as she walked forward. But she was confident. "Thank you for allowing me to teach at your school. I will be teaching all about fairies this year and I hope you are all willing to learn and have a lot of fun!" Jocelyn said enthusiastically, and the students looked relieved. Jocelyn and Dumbledore sat down and Dumbledore pronounced to the eager to discuss the new teacher students, "Let the feast begin!"
**Chapter 3**
"Ron, Hermione, did you see that we have a new class this year? Everyone is required to take a year of a new mystery class instead of Dark Arts, and if they like it they can keep taking it, if not Dark Arts will continue next year." Harry stated to his two best friends. "I wonder what our new class will be; we didn't have much of a supply list. It just said quills and parchment. Oh well, I'm excited none-the-less to see who the new teacher is." "I don't care, I just hope it's not another Snape, and speaking of Snape, he's going to be very angry that they took out Dark Arts, let alone he didn't make teacher for it for the fifth year in a row," Ron said, gazing out the window.
Dumbledore poked his head into Jocelyn's room. "Jocelyn, are you ready for the feast? Oh no! You can't wear muggle clothes to the feast!" Dumbledore looked at Jocelyn flabbergasted. "Don't worry," Jocelyn stated as she pointed her finger at herself and was changed into beautiful deep purple robes. "Oh and about the feast, fairies don't eat food. They really don't eat at all, so I'll come to this opening and all other important feasts, but do I have to eat everyday? Fairies can eat, it's just that when they eat, it's as if you aren't hungry, but you eat anyway," Jocelyn looked at Dumbledore, waiting for him to blow his top. "Don't worry; we will become accustomed to you and your habits. I will be announcing to everyone about you being a fairy and everyone will understand," Dumbledore didn't seem at all angry. "Well, I have been making lesson plans at night for the last week, since fairies don't need sleep, again it's like sleeping when you aren't tired, and I've decided not to tell the students I'm a fairy, and wait until the last day to show them as a sort of end of the year thing," Jocelyn thought she was making them bend over backwards for her and felt bad.
Dumbledore didn't seem to feel that way though. "Marvelous, I will tell the staff not to say anything, and I won't mention it at the feast. I'm glad you're bursting with ideas. And oh yes, I forgot to mention, I am truly sorry for the late notice of you coming here. I hadn't realized I needed a teacher until it was almost too late, and I had been thinking about it over the summer, debating, and talking with your Mother, and finally the plans were accepted and the Ministry of Magic accepted with great doubt, but I assured them you would be excellent. But I am truly sorry; I should have asked you at the beginning of last year." "Don't worry about it, I'm glad to be here," Jocelyn said with a smile and followed Dumbledore down the hall."
"Harry, Ron, Where's Dumbledore? Do you think something could have happened? And where is this new teacher?" Hermione implored, seeming very concerned. "Don't worry Hermione, he'll be here, and he's probably with the new teacher, and they will be here soon. Let's just watch the sorting and wait," Harry was very confident of Dumbledore and knew he would be proved right, and after sorting, he was.
"Wait here until I announce you," Dumbledore whispered. He walked proudly up to the front of the enormous dining room and looked at the students. "Welcome to yet another year of classes, I hope you all are well-rested. You have already sorted the new ones, I am sorry for not being present but I was with the new teacher. For those of you who don't know me, I'm Albus Dumbledore, and we have a new teacher this year. Everyone please show a hearty welcome to Miss Jocelyn." The students and staff all clapped, and waited for her entrance. The students stopped clapping when she entered, and the staff did right after, trying to cover up the students' rudeness. They had reason to stop though; they were shocked by her age.
"Are you sure that's the teacher?" "She's so young!" "How is this possible?" were various whispers Jocelyn heard as she walked forward. But she was confident. "Thank you for allowing me to teach at your school. I will be teaching all about fairies this year and I hope you are all willing to learn and have a lot of fun!" Jocelyn said enthusiastically, and the students looked relieved. Jocelyn and Dumbledore sat down and Dumbledore pronounced to the eager to discuss the new teacher students, "Let the feast begin!"
