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Harry Potter and 6th Period History
This story is not normal. I repeat, NOT NORMAL! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!
It all started on a cool, sunny day in December. Claire and Leanna walked into their 6th
period US History class, mortified. There was no one there! They knew that the class was boring,
but was everybody so bored that they would actually ditch? (A/N: I would if I could!) They sat
down, and didn't say another word. It was kinda freaky.
Mr. Full was sitting at his desk, reading his Bible.
"Why isn't there anybody here?" asked Claire. It was really bugging her.
"Well, us here at YJHS understand that you like Harry Potter. Actually, we found out that you are
the biggest fans in the district." Mr Full said from behind the book. Leanna and Claire blushed
profusely.
"What does that have to do with us being the only ones here?" asked Leanna.
"Well, you brought the idea to mind when I saw you writing 'Draco Malfoy' all over your chapter
7 test. And, you, Claire, you won't stop saying 'Rupert rocks my socks', so I figured you were
devoted enough to know."
"Know..." Claire questioned.
"Know that magic IS real. And I am a History of Magic teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft
and Wizardry."
"Yeah." Leanna said sarcastically. Claire, RUN. NOW."
They burst out of their seats.
"Whingaurdium Leveosa!" Shouted Mr. Full. The two girls rose into the air, screaming. Claire was
screaming at the top of her lungs, and Leanna was confused. Was their US History teacher really
this demented?
Mr. Full put them down. They just stood there, with shocked looks on their faces. The
entire room was silent. "Now," said Mr. Full, "Calm down. I deal well with jumpy little girls.
The rest of the gang is on the way."
"Gang?" Claire squeaked
"I mean, the rest of the students. They shall be here shortly. But, in the mean time, I shall
give you an explanation. Sit." The two girls sat in their seats, but Leanna missed. She fell hard
on the floor.
"OMG, It's Neville all over again. And I thought that I had finally gotten away." Mr. Full said
under his breath. Leanna slowly pulled herself up.
"Shall I begin? Well, back in 1978, I was asked to become the History of Magic teacher at
Hogwarts. Of coarse I accepted. I would do anything to get away from those darned hippies. Anyway,
during my conference period, I apparate over to Hogwarts and teach there. It's quite interesting,
really. Dumbledore gave me permission to apparate some of my choice students over to learn what
it is like to go to a muggle school. And, in turn, you will be apparated over to Hogwarts to
learn what it is like to go to a wizarding school once we are done here. Any questions?"
The girls hadn't really eased up yet, but Claire managed to get something out.
"Is Ron coming?"
"Why, yes, he is."
"AHHHHH! AHHHHH! AHHHHH! OMG! ARE YOU KIDDING?! HE'S REALLY COMING! OMG! Leanna, how's my hair?
Do I look alright? Should I have it up or down? What about my teeth? Is there anything in my
braces? Should..."
"CLAIRE! GET A HOLD OF YOURSELF!" Leanna screamed over Claire's high-pitched squeals. "Now," she
said, "I assume that Draco will be invited as well?"
"Well, it wasn't part of the original plan, but if I do, you can never bug me to sit
next to Claire again, OK?"
"So he's coming! OMG! Do I look better with my retainer in or out? Maybe I'll just leave it in,
or not..."
"LEANNA!" Claire said mockingly, "Get a hold of yourself."
"Shut up." Leanna said. Just then, a blue puff appeared. Then a green one, a pink one, a purple
one, and a rainbow one. They didn't know it, but those puffs were the Howarts students, and their
day was just beginning.
Chapter 2 will be coming ou shortly, I think. It all depends on when I get bored
again.