~*~Chapter 12~*~
~*~Training and a Very Uncomfortable Situation~*~
A/N Thanks Kitty!!! Even though now I need to wear a wig until my hair grows back :P!!!!
Thank you to Kmoney2 also for reviewing.
This chapter, coincidentally, is dedicated to the reviewer Kitty who you have to thank for me posting this chapter.
Disclaimer: I own the name Constance Hope Kensington, the plot, CAW and all the information on it, and the 2 characters I created Jovahn Henderson and Lorretta Accorssi. All other things Harry Potter-ish belong to JK Rowling.
RECAP: As they began looking the room over extensively the bracelets began to vibrate slightly. Connie put on her "CAW" robe to get ready and they all waited. 5 minutes later they felt the familiar tugging on their navel. It was time for their first Auror Lesson.
STORY:
When the spinning stopped they looked around. They were in what looked like a dungeon. All walls made of stone, the strange part of it all was, there was no door. "Well," Connie said with a hint of nervousness, "isn't this a cheery place." Ron and Harry laughed lightly. Suddenly two pops where heard behind them. When they turned around they saw a woman and a man around there mid 20s. The woman had black hair with blue streaks, definitely not what they were expecting from a former head girl, with blue eyes. She was wearing a short blue spaghetti strap one piece dress. Definitely not something that you would fight in. The man seemed more casual. He had short blond hair with green/grey eyes. He was wearing a pair of muggle jeans and a casual Tee shirt.
"Hello, I'm Lorretta, Jovahn and I have our very own specialties that we will be teaching you. He, however I hate to say, is much better then I in dueling with wands. So, two of you will be working with him in that aspect. I, on the other hand, am much better at sword fighting, which you will also learn, so while two of you are learning complicated dueling spells the other will be sword fighting and learning to handle and take care of swords with me." The man rolled his eyes, "Same old Lor, always taking charge." Lorretta gave him a look and he pretended not to notice. "So, I guess that wraps it up. We decided, well, actually Lorretta demanded," another look was shot his way, "that since you don't know us very well, to make you all a little more comfortable, I would take you boys this first class and Lorretta would take you Constance." They all nodded to show they understood and, after a quick kiss between Connie and Harry, they split into groups.
Lorretta led Connie to the far wall. "Walk threw, it's like the barrier to Platform 9 3/4, it will take you to the sword training room." Connie nodded and walked threw the wall. The room she came out in wasn't much different from the one she just left. The only difference was there was all different types of weapons on the walls. From Broadswords to rapiers, daggers to knives, if it was sharp it was there.
With a wave Lorretta had changed into a more sensible outfit of sweatpants and a blue Tee shirt. "There," she said, "much more comfortable. Now. We'll be working with swords for a few lessons. I want you to pick one from that wall." She said pointing to a wall on her right. As Constance looked at all the swords that were on the wall one seemed to sparkle. It caught her attention immediately. She walked over to it and touched it lightly. She could feel the power radiating off it. Lorretta watched her with interest as she pulled the sword off the wall. "This one." Connie said never taking her eyes off it. "Ahh, you picked a good one my dear. Each of these swords have a name. This one is called 'Gealach Las'." Connie thought for a second and looked up, "I don't recognize the language." Lorretta smiled, "It's Gaelic. It means 'moon light'. All the spells and swords that you're going to use are Gaelic." Connie looked puzzled, "Why?" Lorretta walked to the opposite wall and grabbed a sword from the corner. She turned back and smiled. "So no one knows what your using, you'll have the advantage. With Jon you'll learn almost all the spells that will help you in battle over again, only their Gaelic incantation. Now, lets start with the correct stance."
Meanwhile in the main room Ron and Harry were learning the Gaelic form of 'Expeliarmus'. "Airm!" Ron's wand flew through the air and landed in Harry's hand. He tossed it back to him. Come on Ron Concentrate. Say 'Airm' but think Expeliarmus." Ron nodded and stared intently at Harry. "Airm!" Thankfully Harry's Wand flew through the air and landed at Ron's feet. Jovahn smiled "Good! Now, A simple one, I really shouldn't teach you this because I don't think there will be any use for it but the Gaelic spell for 'Lumos' is 'Las'." He looked at his watch. You guys should be leaving soon but of course Lor's the one running the shots so, Harry show me 'Dóigh' again." Dóigh literally means burn so when Harry pointed his wand at the few logs that were conjured into the room and said the spell a merry fire burned on the logs. Jovahn smiled. "Good, Now-" they were interrupted however by Lorretta coming through the wall with Constance behind her. "Well, now, I think you guys have been here long enough for your first day don't you?" Harry looked at her, "We haven't been here that long though have we?" Lor smiled, "Three hours." All their jaws dropped. Jovahn snickered, "Time flies when your having fun." He turned to Harry and Ron "Listen, I want you to practice the spells I taught you in your training room. No one should see or hear them. We'll call you back next week. Your lessons are going to be once a week for one month and then gradually will be increased." He looked at Lor and she nodded, "Right," she began, "time for all of you to get to bed. Your probably dead tired. See you in a week." And with that they felt the familiar pulling behind their navel which signaled the portkey travel back to Hogwarts.
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Harry woke up at 10:30 the next morning thanking God for Saturdays. He lay there for a while listening to the sound of Ron's Snoring. ~I really didn't think that the training classes would take so much out of me~ He thought as he finally got out of bed. He took a quick shower and walked down to the common room, Broom in hand. He decided to fly a little but that thought was driven out of his mind when he saw who was sitting on the couch.
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Connie had woken fairly early considering. She was up and down in the common room by 9:30. She noticed everyone was gone and thought it was a perfect time to get out of the disguise and be herself if only for a little while. She hadn't changed out of her night cloths yet and still had on a fairly short pair of shorts and a tank top. Obviously, modest Hermione Granger would never wear something like that to even just to bed, but looser Constance Kensington would. As soon as she got into the common room she changed into her old self. She flopped down onto the couch. She started the fire going again and was lost in her thoughts. So lost that is that she didn't hear a certain raven haired boy walk down the stairs. She was startled when someone sat next to her suddenly realizing she was out of her disguise and waiting for the questions to begin. She was relieved when all she heard was, "You really should be more careful. Ron's still asleep, he could have come down at any time. Not to mention the fact that someone could have come though the portrait hole." Hermione nodded and was about to change back but Harry stopped her with a kiss.
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Now Ronald Weasley isn't as stupid as everyone thinks. (A/N *gasp* he's not?) He knows that when he walks down the stairs and sees Harry kissing a girl that has not black hair but brown hair something's going on. However, sadly, it's not what he thinks. "HARRY! What the hell are you doing?" Harry spun around and at the exact same moment Hermione put her head in her hands so Ron still didn't get a good look at her. "Ron, this isn't what it looks like. Let me explain." Harry put a soothing hand oh Hermione's shoulder. "Explain? It seems pretty self explanatory to me. How long have you been cheating on her? I thought you loved her." Harry sighed. "I don't love Connie." Harry felt Hermione stiffen under his hand. He turned away from Ron and looked at her. "I love her, but Ron there's something you should know." Ron crossed his arms and began taping his foot looking thoroughly pissed. "Well, I'm waiting.
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A/N Everybody now: DDDDDDDDDAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNN. A whole year, longer, since I updated. All I have to say for myself is sorry!
By the way, the name of Hermione's sword is made up of the 2 words. Gealach meaning 'moon' and Las meaning 'light'. I'm not sure if i put them together right but I'm sure it means the same
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~*~Training and a Very Uncomfortable Situation~*~
A/N Thanks Kitty!!! Even though now I need to wear a wig until my hair grows back :P!!!!
Thank you to Kmoney2 also for reviewing.
This chapter, coincidentally, is dedicated to the reviewer Kitty who you have to thank for me posting this chapter.
Disclaimer: I own the name Constance Hope Kensington, the plot, CAW and all the information on it, and the 2 characters I created Jovahn Henderson and Lorretta Accorssi. All other things Harry Potter-ish belong to JK Rowling.
RECAP: As they began looking the room over extensively the bracelets began to vibrate slightly. Connie put on her "CAW" robe to get ready and they all waited. 5 minutes later they felt the familiar tugging on their navel. It was time for their first Auror Lesson.
STORY:
When the spinning stopped they looked around. They were in what looked like a dungeon. All walls made of stone, the strange part of it all was, there was no door. "Well," Connie said with a hint of nervousness, "isn't this a cheery place." Ron and Harry laughed lightly. Suddenly two pops where heard behind them. When they turned around they saw a woman and a man around there mid 20s. The woman had black hair with blue streaks, definitely not what they were expecting from a former head girl, with blue eyes. She was wearing a short blue spaghetti strap one piece dress. Definitely not something that you would fight in. The man seemed more casual. He had short blond hair with green/grey eyes. He was wearing a pair of muggle jeans and a casual Tee shirt.
"Hello, I'm Lorretta, Jovahn and I have our very own specialties that we will be teaching you. He, however I hate to say, is much better then I in dueling with wands. So, two of you will be working with him in that aspect. I, on the other hand, am much better at sword fighting, which you will also learn, so while two of you are learning complicated dueling spells the other will be sword fighting and learning to handle and take care of swords with me." The man rolled his eyes, "Same old Lor, always taking charge." Lorretta gave him a look and he pretended not to notice. "So, I guess that wraps it up. We decided, well, actually Lorretta demanded," another look was shot his way, "that since you don't know us very well, to make you all a little more comfortable, I would take you boys this first class and Lorretta would take you Constance." They all nodded to show they understood and, after a quick kiss between Connie and Harry, they split into groups.
Lorretta led Connie to the far wall. "Walk threw, it's like the barrier to Platform 9 3/4, it will take you to the sword training room." Connie nodded and walked threw the wall. The room she came out in wasn't much different from the one she just left. The only difference was there was all different types of weapons on the walls. From Broadswords to rapiers, daggers to knives, if it was sharp it was there.
With a wave Lorretta had changed into a more sensible outfit of sweatpants and a blue Tee shirt. "There," she said, "much more comfortable. Now. We'll be working with swords for a few lessons. I want you to pick one from that wall." She said pointing to a wall on her right. As Constance looked at all the swords that were on the wall one seemed to sparkle. It caught her attention immediately. She walked over to it and touched it lightly. She could feel the power radiating off it. Lorretta watched her with interest as she pulled the sword off the wall. "This one." Connie said never taking her eyes off it. "Ahh, you picked a good one my dear. Each of these swords have a name. This one is called 'Gealach Las'." Connie thought for a second and looked up, "I don't recognize the language." Lorretta smiled, "It's Gaelic. It means 'moon light'. All the spells and swords that you're going to use are Gaelic." Connie looked puzzled, "Why?" Lorretta walked to the opposite wall and grabbed a sword from the corner. She turned back and smiled. "So no one knows what your using, you'll have the advantage. With Jon you'll learn almost all the spells that will help you in battle over again, only their Gaelic incantation. Now, lets start with the correct stance."
Meanwhile in the main room Ron and Harry were learning the Gaelic form of 'Expeliarmus'. "Airm!" Ron's wand flew through the air and landed in Harry's hand. He tossed it back to him. Come on Ron Concentrate. Say 'Airm' but think Expeliarmus." Ron nodded and stared intently at Harry. "Airm!" Thankfully Harry's Wand flew through the air and landed at Ron's feet. Jovahn smiled "Good! Now, A simple one, I really shouldn't teach you this because I don't think there will be any use for it but the Gaelic spell for 'Lumos' is 'Las'." He looked at his watch. You guys should be leaving soon but of course Lor's the one running the shots so, Harry show me 'Dóigh' again." Dóigh literally means burn so when Harry pointed his wand at the few logs that were conjured into the room and said the spell a merry fire burned on the logs. Jovahn smiled. "Good, Now-" they were interrupted however by Lorretta coming through the wall with Constance behind her. "Well, now, I think you guys have been here long enough for your first day don't you?" Harry looked at her, "We haven't been here that long though have we?" Lor smiled, "Three hours." All their jaws dropped. Jovahn snickered, "Time flies when your having fun." He turned to Harry and Ron "Listen, I want you to practice the spells I taught you in your training room. No one should see or hear them. We'll call you back next week. Your lessons are going to be once a week for one month and then gradually will be increased." He looked at Lor and she nodded, "Right," she began, "time for all of you to get to bed. Your probably dead tired. See you in a week." And with that they felt the familiar pulling behind their navel which signaled the portkey travel back to Hogwarts.
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Harry woke up at 10:30 the next morning thanking God for Saturdays. He lay there for a while listening to the sound of Ron's Snoring. ~I really didn't think that the training classes would take so much out of me~ He thought as he finally got out of bed. He took a quick shower and walked down to the common room, Broom in hand. He decided to fly a little but that thought was driven out of his mind when he saw who was sitting on the couch.
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Connie had woken fairly early considering. She was up and down in the common room by 9:30. She noticed everyone was gone and thought it was a perfect time to get out of the disguise and be herself if only for a little while. She hadn't changed out of her night cloths yet and still had on a fairly short pair of shorts and a tank top. Obviously, modest Hermione Granger would never wear something like that to even just to bed, but looser Constance Kensington would. As soon as she got into the common room she changed into her old self. She flopped down onto the couch. She started the fire going again and was lost in her thoughts. So lost that is that she didn't hear a certain raven haired boy walk down the stairs. She was startled when someone sat next to her suddenly realizing she was out of her disguise and waiting for the questions to begin. She was relieved when all she heard was, "You really should be more careful. Ron's still asleep, he could have come down at any time. Not to mention the fact that someone could have come though the portrait hole." Hermione nodded and was about to change back but Harry stopped her with a kiss.
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Now Ronald Weasley isn't as stupid as everyone thinks. (A/N *gasp* he's not?) He knows that when he walks down the stairs and sees Harry kissing a girl that has not black hair but brown hair something's going on. However, sadly, it's not what he thinks. "HARRY! What the hell are you doing?" Harry spun around and at the exact same moment Hermione put her head in her hands so Ron still didn't get a good look at her. "Ron, this isn't what it looks like. Let me explain." Harry put a soothing hand oh Hermione's shoulder. "Explain? It seems pretty self explanatory to me. How long have you been cheating on her? I thought you loved her." Harry sighed. "I don't love Connie." Harry felt Hermione stiffen under his hand. He turned away from Ron and looked at her. "I love her, but Ron there's something you should know." Ron crossed his arms and began taping his foot looking thoroughly pissed. "Well, I'm waiting.
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A/N Everybody now: DDDDDDDDDAAAAAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNNN. A whole year, longer, since I updated. All I have to say for myself is sorry!
By the way, the name of Hermione's sword is made up of the 2 words. Gealach meaning 'moon' and Las meaning 'light'. I'm not sure if i put them together right but I'm sure it means the same
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