"Before some of our gay rubs off on you."
WELL...
it has been quite a while since i last wrote, and i feel horribly guilty about it... but i needed a lot of time... lots of things have happened, both in my life and the lives of those around me and i just couldn't sit down and write a fun fic... i'm very sorry, but seeing as it is summer, maybe i'll be able to have more time to dedicate to writing and eventually finishing this story... The style is gonna inevitably be different, because i haven't written in close to 6 months... but still... .i'll try my best to keep this going. I feel i've gone to far to let go now... now cue music... and muses!
BTW don't own anything.
Chapter 7--
"Before some of our gay rubs off on you."
"Well, gentlemen, I'm glad you decided to grace my class with your presence. After 7 years, one would think you would know the way to my classroom by now."
"Sorry Professor!" The boys chorused together.
There was a snicker from the back of the room, and Professor McGonagall's sharp eyes picked out the offender.
"Mr. Malfoy, if there is a problem, you are welcome to leave my class. Now. Will, one representative from each group in this class please hand in your song titles, and groups?"
There was a shuffling as various students walked up to her and handed in their information. Harry slumped back down into his seat and whispered to Ron, "I hope we don't look like total prats."
Neville leaned forward from where he had been listening behind them and laughing said "Well, if we really look that bad, you guys can just kiss and the how bad we were would just be overlooked."
Two identically red faces turned towards him in shock. "How did you know??" Ron hissed.
Hermione, sitting next to Neville laughed. "Umm, the whole Gryffindor house knows, Ron. You guys try to be careful, but I mean, did you really think you could get away with it in your own house?"
"Ummm, guys." Lavendar interjected from in front of Harry. "Malfoy is staring at Harry like he just saw a really disgusting looking slug or something." She worriedly twirled some of her hair. "I think he heard."
"Oh no. You have got to be kidding." Harry looked at Draco across the room, where he was now talking quickly with his Slytherin friends. "Oh God." He put his hands over his face and slid down in his seat.
"Please sit up, Mr. Potter. Now as I'm sure you can all guess, this is going to be a very hard year for all of you......" "HEY POTTER!!!"
Harry, Ron, Lavendar, Neville and Hermione didn't bother to turn around. They just kept walking as fast as they could away from Transfiguration and away from Malfoy. Though much to their dissapointment, he stayed within close range.
"I really don't wanna hear it from him right now." Hermione muttered as she kept her hands on her best friends backs. "Don't do it guys. He isn't worth it."
"I HEARD POTTER! IS IT TRUE? THE FAMOUS HARRY POTTER A FUDGEPACKER??"
Harry turned around faster then anyone could stop him and had Malfoy pinned against a wall. He was holding him by his neck and had his wand out digging into malfoy's stomach. "Guess what Malfoy? I don't really want to hear it. Maybe I am gay, and maybe not, I REALLY don't see how that is any of YOUR buisness. Unless of course you have a crush on me." He dropped his arm and backed away. Malfoy rubbed his neck.
"I don't like boys, Potter, unlike you and your little boy-toy over there."
"Why don't you just sod off, ferret-boy?" Ron spit out, his face coloring in anger. "Before some of our gay rubs off on you."
Malfoy and his goons looked ready to curse Ron when a deep voice was heard from the corridor.
"20 points from Slytherin."
Malfoy turned around and looked into the face of the new Potions professor. "But Professor, how could you take points from your own house?"
"Very easily when my house is bigoted. Let's subtract another ten. Oh, and Potter 10 points from Gryffindor for your little show of muggle fighting. Let's not see it again." Draco's gang stalked off in the direction of the dungeons.
"Yes sir, sorry professor."
Heero walked away and the Gryffindor group walked out the door and onto the grounds.
"Well, now. That was a very fair way to handle that." Hermione stated as she unbuttoned her robes in the indian summer heat.
"I suppose it was." Ron stated in a distracted voice, looking off into the distance where there were some animals tethered there. "Is it just me or do those look like....."
"Muggle circus animals." Hermione finished.
"Well, this should be an interesting lesson." Harry stated loosening his tie a little. "I must say Albus. They are very fine students." Quatre accepted the cup of tea and sipped it.
"Yes, but the question lies not with how fine and good they are. It lies in their strength." Wufei added.
"Potter and Weasley have it." Heero stood in the corner and was looking down at the grounds where the Care of Magical Creatures Students where having their lesson.
"They just need to channel it. They chose the right positions... just as Heero and I expected." Duo stated.
"Who else is in their group?" Professor McGonagall asked Duo.
"Well, Ron is 001, Harry 002, Hermione Granger, I think? Anyways, she's 003. Neville Longbottom is 004. and another girl.... Lavendar... umm... Lavendar something is 005."
"Doomed to always be forgotten." Wufei spat out at Duo.
"Quiet Wuffie."
"Well, that is quite an interesting team. I thought that Harry and Ron would have switched places, Harry as 001, and Ron as 002." Professor McGonagall stated, pouring herself some more tea.
"No, it's as it should be. Fate works in mysterious ways sometimes." Dumbledore's blue eyes twinkled as he looked at the four soldiers in front of him. "Harry and Ron, and their fate will lie in their team. The power will come together as it always does."
Quatre's eyes went from a shiny blue to almost no blue at all as his pupils grew a lot. His voice changed from the sweet tenor to a ruff gnarly voice and he began to speak " SILVER, BLACK, PURPLE, ORANGE, RED. THE CIRCLE WILL BE MADE. EARTH AIR SPIRIT WATER FIRE. THE CRYSTALS WILL GUIDE THE WAY. GUARD THE GUARDIANS TO STOP THE EVIL."
Quatre collapsed back into his chair and Duo was at his side in an instant. "Hey Quat, it's okay."
Quatre's blue eyes opened and he smiled at Duo. "Well, Duo. I thought you were over there." He sat up a little higher. "Can I please have some more tea?"
"You had a premonition, Quatre."
"Oh, well. Was it a good one?" Quatre smiled.
"You have had it before." Duo said, handing him some more tea.
"The Circle one?"
"Yes."
"Well, it's been everywhere. In my dreams in my thoughts. I'm probably bringing the premonition on myself."
"I don't think so, Mr. Winner. I do think the time draws near." Dumbledore said as he joined Heero by the window to observe the students. I do think the time is very near."
a/n
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i am so amazed that i managed to finish this... it's absolutely amazing to me. wow. go me.
i'll try not to make you wait so long for the next chapter.