The Marauder's Guide to Rule Breaking
Disclaimer: Ok, Now, Repeat after me: I do not own anything but the Character Phoenix and the Plotline. Good! A+, You've past my Class! o.o;;;
Chapter 5: Potions with Sour Skittles
Later that night, Professor Phoenix Potter was eating the last little tidbit of her meal, Chocolate Pudding (A/N: Mmmm Chocolate Pudding.*Licks her Lips*). She was keeping a close eye on Dennis Keystone and Clark Almar, Fred and George Weasley of their Generation, Whom had thrown Dungbombs while waiting to be sorted, and actually missed their turn, so they had to be done after a short explanation of why they weren't there to begin with. She had taken her eyes off the two for a second to finally see who was teaching at the school this year. Most of the old Professors had retired, and were taken over by most the Students that attended there just a few years ago. Her eyes, instead of Dennis and Clark, Landed on young Gryffindor Brown head, blonde, and black haired girls, who were deep in discussion.
"No way" the Professor said, taking her eyes off the girls to prod her husband in the back on the neck.
"What are those three teaching?" She said casually, pointing to the Professors
"Umm.well.those three are Care of Magical Creatures, Muggle Studies, and Ancient Runes teachers." He stated almost at once, and turned back to Hermione Granger, who turned out to be teaching Arithmancy. She thought for a second, and then a grinned replaced the slight frown. She pulled on her Sister's sleeve and pulled the Astronomy professor to her feet, then walked slowly to the oddly familiar Professors. On the way there, she took a handful of Alex's robes and dragged her over with herself, and stopped in front of the chattering girls.
"Hello fellow Marauders, carrying on our last meeting then, are we?" She said, addressing the Question to Professor Katie Wood, Professor Angelina Weasley, and Professor Alicia Jordan.
"Married are we?" She added, noticing the three golden rings placed on the Marauder's hands. And all at once, Phyrefly, Zar, Griffin, Horntail, Orb, and Icicle jumped around hugging each other and talking rapidly like 16- year-old schoolgirls.
For the rest of the night, the old time friends and newly renewed Marauders went to bed, still so excited that all six of them would be Teaching.
The next morning came and went. Schedules past out, Classes attended, Lunch eaten, and at last, Potions, the only class left to be taught at for the day.
"Dennis." Said a too familiar voice in the back of the class that day. Clark Almar had some sour skittles with him, a Type of Muggle fruit candy that is actually quite good.
"What Clark?" Dennis said, Making sure the professor wasn't paying attention, then spot the skittles and made a mad grab for them, but was to late, and got the tip, ripping the bag open and dumps the entire contents into the sleeping draught they were working on. After this, the potion decided to start sizzling like mad, then exploded, leaving globs of purple potion on the entire class. Professor Harry Potter made his way down the aisle to where Dennis and Clark were, Examined the rest of the potion, which was to be a cloudy white color, then turned around as half a dozen teachers suddenly burst into the Dungeons.
"What.Happened?" the other Professor Potter said faintly as she leaned against her sister, thinking she might fall.
"Sour Skittles" He replied, pointing to the empty bag at the trouble makers feet.
Disclaimer: Ok, Now, Repeat after me: I do not own anything but the Character Phoenix and the Plotline. Good! A+, You've past my Class! o.o;;;
Chapter 5: Potions with Sour Skittles
Later that night, Professor Phoenix Potter was eating the last little tidbit of her meal, Chocolate Pudding (A/N: Mmmm Chocolate Pudding.*Licks her Lips*). She was keeping a close eye on Dennis Keystone and Clark Almar, Fred and George Weasley of their Generation, Whom had thrown Dungbombs while waiting to be sorted, and actually missed their turn, so they had to be done after a short explanation of why they weren't there to begin with. She had taken her eyes off the two for a second to finally see who was teaching at the school this year. Most of the old Professors had retired, and were taken over by most the Students that attended there just a few years ago. Her eyes, instead of Dennis and Clark, Landed on young Gryffindor Brown head, blonde, and black haired girls, who were deep in discussion.
"No way" the Professor said, taking her eyes off the girls to prod her husband in the back on the neck.
"What are those three teaching?" She said casually, pointing to the Professors
"Umm.well.those three are Care of Magical Creatures, Muggle Studies, and Ancient Runes teachers." He stated almost at once, and turned back to Hermione Granger, who turned out to be teaching Arithmancy. She thought for a second, and then a grinned replaced the slight frown. She pulled on her Sister's sleeve and pulled the Astronomy professor to her feet, then walked slowly to the oddly familiar Professors. On the way there, she took a handful of Alex's robes and dragged her over with herself, and stopped in front of the chattering girls.
"Hello fellow Marauders, carrying on our last meeting then, are we?" She said, addressing the Question to Professor Katie Wood, Professor Angelina Weasley, and Professor Alicia Jordan.
"Married are we?" She added, noticing the three golden rings placed on the Marauder's hands. And all at once, Phyrefly, Zar, Griffin, Horntail, Orb, and Icicle jumped around hugging each other and talking rapidly like 16- year-old schoolgirls.
For the rest of the night, the old time friends and newly renewed Marauders went to bed, still so excited that all six of them would be Teaching.
The next morning came and went. Schedules past out, Classes attended, Lunch eaten, and at last, Potions, the only class left to be taught at for the day.
"Dennis." Said a too familiar voice in the back of the class that day. Clark Almar had some sour skittles with him, a Type of Muggle fruit candy that is actually quite good.
"What Clark?" Dennis said, Making sure the professor wasn't paying attention, then spot the skittles and made a mad grab for them, but was to late, and got the tip, ripping the bag open and dumps the entire contents into the sleeping draught they were working on. After this, the potion decided to start sizzling like mad, then exploded, leaving globs of purple potion on the entire class. Professor Harry Potter made his way down the aisle to where Dennis and Clark were, Examined the rest of the potion, which was to be a cloudy white color, then turned around as half a dozen teachers suddenly burst into the Dungeons.
"What.Happened?" the other Professor Potter said faintly as she leaned against her sister, thinking she might fall.
"Sour Skittles" He replied, pointing to the empty bag at the trouble makers feet.