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Chapter 12: Duel on the halls
Harry got up next morning with one hell of a headache. Towers' class, Defence Against the Dark Arts, was weird. Very weird. He remembered that Dumbledore had introduced Towers to the whole school and that Snape had a weird expression, as if he was trying to remember something, on his face. Maybe a long lost evil potion that would kill the new teacher in pain. Yeah, that would be it. Another man had just taken his favorite subject!!!
And today he had Defence Against Magical Creatures with Hagrid. Who knew what Hagrid would bring them again. So, if he survived on Tuesday, he had to be dead by Wednesday afternoon. Great.
As he went downstairs with Ron, Hermione and Amala he wondered what creature Hagrid would show him today.
"Well, well, if it isn't Potter with his little group of admirers" a voice said somewhere in his right.
"Hello, Malfoy, see you're still flanked by gorillas" replied Amala.
"Nobody asked you, weirdo!" said Draco, his eyes narrowing.
"How dare you call her a weirdo, Malfoy?!" asked Harry, getting slightly pissed off.
"I call anybody who has crushes on teachers a weirdo, Potter."
Amala got a pink color on her face.
"What the hell do you mean, Malfoy?" she asked coolly.
"There's a rumor through the school that you like Snape"
"There's also a rumor through the school that you like him too, Malfoy" she answered and people around started looking towards them.
Ron and Harry stared at her. What?! How.When.Who? It seemed that Draco was thinking within the same lines.
"What the hell are you talking about?!" he asked with a weird expression on his face.
"You fancied him since you came to Hogwarts, admit it, Malfoy!" she said a slightly amused look on her face.
"You're lying!" he said madly and she burst into laughter.
"Well, so are you, Malfoy, so cut the crap!" she said and started moving towards the Great Hall. The group of people around them wanted to make way, but Draco called after her.
"Trying to find a decent way out of the situation, right, Mud-blood?"
Amala stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes narrowed and all the cheerfulness vanished from her face. She slowly turned around.
"You are so low, Malfoy." She said coolly. "Saying things you know nothing about. My parents are both wizards. And even if it is so, I won't forgive it soon."
"Really?!" he said grinning. "What are you going to do?"
She looked at him and shook her head and turned around. However, Draco lost his head for a second and took out his wand and yelled "Petrificus Totalus!" Amala turned quickly as he started speaking, but got hit by the spell before she could realize what was happening. Harry took out his wand and yelled "Tarantalegra!" hitting Draco fully. The Slytherin turned towards him and yelled "Expalliarmus!" as his legs started moving. The spell hit Harry who lost his wand and Draco crashed on the floor, not managing to keep his balance. Harry jumped after his wand and just as he caught it, a dark voice was heard through the corridor.
"What's going on here?"
Harry raised his eyes and looked at the speaker. Towers stood there, in front of him, looking him straight in the eyes.
"Amala and Malfoy had a quarrel and Malfoy petrified her when she turned her back on him" Hermione started saying from one breath. "Harry put the Tarantalegra jinx on him and he made Harry lose his wand" answered Hermione.
"So, a duel" Towers said, looking at Hermione. "I'm afraid that we can't have that."
He turned towards the petrified Amala and said the counter-curse, then towards Draco and did the same.
"Never turn your back on the enemy, Mrs. Wright!" he said calmly. "It is not wise, as you probably found out."
Amala nodded and pointed out the fact that she had not even thought of jinxing Draco.
"Yes, about that" Towers said. "Mr. Malfoy, I'm sure that you've never heard about honor, but even so, you should know not to strike a person who has not even taken out his or her wand, even less should you do it if the person has his or her back towards you. That was low. Very low. Therefore, I will take fifty points from Slytherin."
"Fifty?!" Draco said with an awful look on his face.
"Think I exaggerated?" Towers asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes", Draco said matter-of-factly. "It wasn't such a big deal."
"You're right, it shouldn't have been fifty" the Professor responded and Harry, Ron, Hermione gaped. "Make that. seventy. And detention for a week."
Draco gaped and, as a matter of fact, so did every student on the corridor. Because, of course, many people had gathered to see what was going on.
"And Potter." Towers said and a small, amused smile appeared on his face. "Well, it's nice of you to protect your friends, but since we are at school and dueling is not allowed on the corridors, I'll have to take twenty points from Gryffindor and will give you. three nights of detention."
The students in the outer part of the circle moved away and Snape moved forward towards the scene.
"Ah, Severus, how nice of you to join!" Towers said and smiled.
"What's going on here?" he asked and glared at the five students and the Professor.
"Well, Mr. Malfoy here decided to attack Mrs. Wright while she turned her back on him."
"Is that right?" asked Snape and glared at Draco. "I would have expected more from my own house. Thirty points from Slytherin and."
"Thirty points to Slytherin, I already took seventy."
Snape's expression was weird. He glared at Towers and looked a bit outraged.
"I'm sure that it is not necessary to take so many points, for the mistake of just one student."
"Yeah, well, I tried to take fifty, but Mr. Malfoy didn't seem to want to accept. Didn't think it was such a big deal. Oh, right, he has detention for one week. And Mr. Potter has detention for three nights and twenty points taken from Gryffindor for hexing Mr. Malfoy after that. I'm sure you agree."
Snape didn't seem to agree, but nodded and glared at Draco.
"Come with me, Mr. Malfoy" he said and left through the students that were moving away from his path, not wanting to be ran down by the Potion Master. Draco walked behind him, not looking very happy.
"Well, that was fun!" Towers said after they moved away. Harry looked at him and saw that the man was grinning. "Shall we go to breakfast?" he asked the four Gryffindors. "Have a feeling it won't be an easy day."
They entered the Great Hall and sat down at the table, taking some food for breakfast. Soon enough, the owl post came. Hermione looked at her copy of the Daily Prophet and gaped.
"Guys, look!" she said showing the front page to Ron, Harry and Amala.
New Murder: Allebara Ronald found dead in her house
Allebara Ronald has been found dead in her house in Shrewsbury. However, the question is whether or not He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named is behind this murder. No Dark Mark was found over her house, although she has been killed by the Avada Kedavra curse. The Ministry of Magic is wondering if the person who killed her was a Death Eater or not, a well-known wizard having been seen around her house that day, around the time she has been killed.
"It might not have been He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named behind the murder, but why is there no Dark Mark over her house?" asks Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic, "The Aurors think that somebody else might be behind this, but he shall not be named, since nothing can be known for sure. But we can assure you that we will do anything to find the murderer and put him behind bars."
"There have been no signs of struggle" says Auror Kingsley Shacklebolt. "That is why we think that the attacker might have been a friend of hers. Or she had been attacked by surprise. I think it is the second option. I do believe that this is somehow linked to the murder of Monica Kane."
"This is the second murder since He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named came back and the world knows it" says Nymphadora Tonks. "And something tells me that he is behind it. It is true that a certain wizard has been seen on both occasions around the victims' house, but I do not think that it is he who did it."
As this murder is being investigated, the magical community can only wait and see what happens next.
Special correspondent, Rita Skeeter.
"I wonder who this 'certain wizard' is" said Amala. "And why they wouldn't tell us his name."
"Because then he'd know and hide his tracks better next time or something" answered Hermione.
"There are two things that freak me out here" said Harry, looking at the paper. "That there's another murder and that Skeeter hasn't been as awful as usual."
"That's because I threatened her, remember?" asked Hermione. "Who do you think is behind the murder?"
"Towers. Or probably Voldemort" answered Harry and Ron and Amala shivered.
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That it wouldn't be an easy day was an understatement! Hagrid showed them again one of his monsters, which they hardly escaped and the other classes weren't so easy either. Potions was difficult, as always, Transfiguration was getting better. Tomorrow they'd have Defence again and Harry started wondering not only what the weird new teacher had in mind for tomorrow, but also what he planned for detention that night.
Amala had acted normal with Snape, and he acted like a perfect. Snape and took points and sneered as usual.
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Harry walked slowly to Towers' classroom. The man had been classified as 'weird' by everyone and he wondered what detention he'd give him. He was sure he wouldn't have to write lines or wash the floor. or would he? So, everything was possible, that was sure. Maybe he'd have to do something like last year, with Umbridge. Or maybe he'd be given a huge lecture of how bad it is to not obey school rules. Nah, the Professor seemed to be amused of the whole thing. Maybe it would be something fun. Nah, detention couldn't be fun. Could it?
But as he walked towards Towers' classroom, he noticed that the door was opened and the room was dark. He slowed down and wondered what he should do. What if Towers was in trouble, or had forgotten about the detention? What if something bad had happened?
Harry gathered all his courage and went to the opened door and looked inside. The room was dark and he couldn't see a thing. Something was wrong, very wrong there. He stood there for a few seconds.
"Come in, Harry. I don't bite" said a voice inside that Harry recognized as Towers'. But it seemed much softer and silkier than before. Much more. sensual.
The boy went a few steps inside and tried to find his Professor in the dark.
"Close the door, will you?" he asked and Harry had to obey, although he had the feeling he should run away and not look back.
As the door closed, the room became darker and Harry's eyes started to get used to the dark. Gods, something was soooo wrong!!! He saw the teachers' desk and the Professor sitting on the chair with his feet on the table, but he couldn't see his face, it was too dark. In fact, it was almost as if he couldn't see with his eyes, but feel where the man was.
"Take a seat, Harry" he said and Harry looked around and saw a chair in front of the teachers' desk. He slowly walked to it, wondering why the Professor made him sit in the dark.
'There are two explanations' a nasty voice inside his head said 'either he's a violent person, maybe a killer, who likes playing with his victim, or he's a.'
Harry didn't want to think about this. He made it to the chair and sat down.
"Now, Mr. Potter" Towers said in a pretty dark and dangerous tone, "Could you tell me what's going on between you and Mr. Malfoy?"
Harry remembered that the man kept calling him either Potter or Harry and he couldn't think why he couldn't settle for one of the two.
"We don't really like each other, sir. He always makes fun of either me or my friends and thinks he's on the top of the world because he's rich."
Towers nodded and Harry realized how bad and childish it sounded and blushed. Lucky it was dark!
"And why has he attacked Mrs. Wright?"
"Because they had a quarrel and she defied him."
"Why have they had a quarrel?"
"Because he said that she had a crush on Snape and made fun of her because of that and she found a way out of the situation, making him look bad. And then he called her a Mud-Blood and she got annoyed and wanted to walk away. Then Malfoy jinxed her."
"And you attacked Malfoy?"
"Yes"
Towers got up from his chair and slowly walked towards Harry. Noooot good! Definitely, absolutely, not good!!!
"That wasn't a smart thing to do, Harry, not with Snape walking around. You're lucky I came around, my detentions are not as bad as his."
Harry shivered as Towers came closer and closer. Something in him told him to forget everything and run as fast as he could or hex the Professor into oblivion, but his feet and arms, as well as every other part of his body decided it was a good time to give up on him. His mind raced and showed him images he could really do without. A bad feeling appeared in his stomach and fear started to take over him.
"You must keep your temper down" said Towers, getting closer and closer. "It's for your own good. And we must make sure that this won't happen again."
Towers was at about half a meter from Harry and the boy could feel his presence and could see his eyes glittering in the dark. Harry's breath got quicker and his heart was beating like crazy, but the Professor didn't seem to notice.
"At least attack with the impediment curse, if it does happen, Harry, you'd make sure he won't harm you afterwards. And get a teacher."
Towers was standing now on his right, looking down on him.
"I'll teach you about battles, Harry. But not here and not now"
His eyes were glittering at about forty centimeters from Harry's own eyes. The Gryffindor's mind raced as the Professor talked slowly, nearly in a whisper. One of Towers' hands was put on his shoulder, making Harry shiver and want to run. It was too creepy. Too much like a horror movie. His breath was fast and he could feel his heart beating so much it felt it was going to get out of his chest soon.
Towers put his other hand on Harry's other shoulder and leaned towards the petrified boy. When their faces were ten centimeters apart, the Professor whispered:
"I will teach you many things, Harry. because I like you."
Harry's mind stopped.
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Author's Note: Well, that was fun! *grins evilly and narrows eyes dangerously*. When you're the writer, you can make anything happen! And you can even leave cliff-hangers! Well, send me your reviews. And especially: your opinion on the new side of Towers. Oh, yeees. Towers.
Oh, man, *sighs* I've spent too much time with Akvar and now I have a dark sense of humor. *grins* And I think I like it!
Thanks *gods I love this part!!!*:
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Chapter 12: Duel on the halls
Harry got up next morning with one hell of a headache. Towers' class, Defence Against the Dark Arts, was weird. Very weird. He remembered that Dumbledore had introduced Towers to the whole school and that Snape had a weird expression, as if he was trying to remember something, on his face. Maybe a long lost evil potion that would kill the new teacher in pain. Yeah, that would be it. Another man had just taken his favorite subject!!!
And today he had Defence Against Magical Creatures with Hagrid. Who knew what Hagrid would bring them again. So, if he survived on Tuesday, he had to be dead by Wednesday afternoon. Great.
As he went downstairs with Ron, Hermione and Amala he wondered what creature Hagrid would show him today.
"Well, well, if it isn't Potter with his little group of admirers" a voice said somewhere in his right.
"Hello, Malfoy, see you're still flanked by gorillas" replied Amala.
"Nobody asked you, weirdo!" said Draco, his eyes narrowing.
"How dare you call her a weirdo, Malfoy?!" asked Harry, getting slightly pissed off.
"I call anybody who has crushes on teachers a weirdo, Potter."
Amala got a pink color on her face.
"What the hell do you mean, Malfoy?" she asked coolly.
"There's a rumor through the school that you like Snape"
"There's also a rumor through the school that you like him too, Malfoy" she answered and people around started looking towards them.
Ron and Harry stared at her. What?! How.When.Who? It seemed that Draco was thinking within the same lines.
"What the hell are you talking about?!" he asked with a weird expression on his face.
"You fancied him since you came to Hogwarts, admit it, Malfoy!" she said a slightly amused look on her face.
"You're lying!" he said madly and she burst into laughter.
"Well, so are you, Malfoy, so cut the crap!" she said and started moving towards the Great Hall. The group of people around them wanted to make way, but Draco called after her.
"Trying to find a decent way out of the situation, right, Mud-blood?"
Amala stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes narrowed and all the cheerfulness vanished from her face. She slowly turned around.
"You are so low, Malfoy." She said coolly. "Saying things you know nothing about. My parents are both wizards. And even if it is so, I won't forgive it soon."
"Really?!" he said grinning. "What are you going to do?"
She looked at him and shook her head and turned around. However, Draco lost his head for a second and took out his wand and yelled "Petrificus Totalus!" Amala turned quickly as he started speaking, but got hit by the spell before she could realize what was happening. Harry took out his wand and yelled "Tarantalegra!" hitting Draco fully. The Slytherin turned towards him and yelled "Expalliarmus!" as his legs started moving. The spell hit Harry who lost his wand and Draco crashed on the floor, not managing to keep his balance. Harry jumped after his wand and just as he caught it, a dark voice was heard through the corridor.
"What's going on here?"
Harry raised his eyes and looked at the speaker. Towers stood there, in front of him, looking him straight in the eyes.
"Amala and Malfoy had a quarrel and Malfoy petrified her when she turned her back on him" Hermione started saying from one breath. "Harry put the Tarantalegra jinx on him and he made Harry lose his wand" answered Hermione.
"So, a duel" Towers said, looking at Hermione. "I'm afraid that we can't have that."
He turned towards the petrified Amala and said the counter-curse, then towards Draco and did the same.
"Never turn your back on the enemy, Mrs. Wright!" he said calmly. "It is not wise, as you probably found out."
Amala nodded and pointed out the fact that she had not even thought of jinxing Draco.
"Yes, about that" Towers said. "Mr. Malfoy, I'm sure that you've never heard about honor, but even so, you should know not to strike a person who has not even taken out his or her wand, even less should you do it if the person has his or her back towards you. That was low. Very low. Therefore, I will take fifty points from Slytherin."
"Fifty?!" Draco said with an awful look on his face.
"Think I exaggerated?" Towers asked, raising an eyebrow.
"Yes", Draco said matter-of-factly. "It wasn't such a big deal."
"You're right, it shouldn't have been fifty" the Professor responded and Harry, Ron, Hermione gaped. "Make that. seventy. And detention for a week."
Draco gaped and, as a matter of fact, so did every student on the corridor. Because, of course, many people had gathered to see what was going on.
"And Potter." Towers said and a small, amused smile appeared on his face. "Well, it's nice of you to protect your friends, but since we are at school and dueling is not allowed on the corridors, I'll have to take twenty points from Gryffindor and will give you. three nights of detention."
The students in the outer part of the circle moved away and Snape moved forward towards the scene.
"Ah, Severus, how nice of you to join!" Towers said and smiled.
"What's going on here?" he asked and glared at the five students and the Professor.
"Well, Mr. Malfoy here decided to attack Mrs. Wright while she turned her back on him."
"Is that right?" asked Snape and glared at Draco. "I would have expected more from my own house. Thirty points from Slytherin and."
"Thirty points to Slytherin, I already took seventy."
Snape's expression was weird. He glared at Towers and looked a bit outraged.
"I'm sure that it is not necessary to take so many points, for the mistake of just one student."
"Yeah, well, I tried to take fifty, but Mr. Malfoy didn't seem to want to accept. Didn't think it was such a big deal. Oh, right, he has detention for one week. And Mr. Potter has detention for three nights and twenty points taken from Gryffindor for hexing Mr. Malfoy after that. I'm sure you agree."
Snape didn't seem to agree, but nodded and glared at Draco.
"Come with me, Mr. Malfoy" he said and left through the students that were moving away from his path, not wanting to be ran down by the Potion Master. Draco walked behind him, not looking very happy.
"Well, that was fun!" Towers said after they moved away. Harry looked at him and saw that the man was grinning. "Shall we go to breakfast?" he asked the four Gryffindors. "Have a feeling it won't be an easy day."
They entered the Great Hall and sat down at the table, taking some food for breakfast. Soon enough, the owl post came. Hermione looked at her copy of the Daily Prophet and gaped.
"Guys, look!" she said showing the front page to Ron, Harry and Amala.
New Murder: Allebara Ronald found dead in her house
Allebara Ronald has been found dead in her house in Shrewsbury. However, the question is whether or not He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named is behind this murder. No Dark Mark was found over her house, although she has been killed by the Avada Kedavra curse. The Ministry of Magic is wondering if the person who killed her was a Death Eater or not, a well-known wizard having been seen around her house that day, around the time she has been killed.
"It might not have been He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named behind the murder, but why is there no Dark Mark over her house?" asks Cornelius Fudge, Minister of Magic, "The Aurors think that somebody else might be behind this, but he shall not be named, since nothing can be known for sure. But we can assure you that we will do anything to find the murderer and put him behind bars."
"There have been no signs of struggle" says Auror Kingsley Shacklebolt. "That is why we think that the attacker might have been a friend of hers. Or she had been attacked by surprise. I think it is the second option. I do believe that this is somehow linked to the murder of Monica Kane."
"This is the second murder since He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named came back and the world knows it" says Nymphadora Tonks. "And something tells me that he is behind it. It is true that a certain wizard has been seen on both occasions around the victims' house, but I do not think that it is he who did it."
As this murder is being investigated, the magical community can only wait and see what happens next.
Special correspondent, Rita Skeeter.
"I wonder who this 'certain wizard' is" said Amala. "And why they wouldn't tell us his name."
"Because then he'd know and hide his tracks better next time or something" answered Hermione.
"There are two things that freak me out here" said Harry, looking at the paper. "That there's another murder and that Skeeter hasn't been as awful as usual."
"That's because I threatened her, remember?" asked Hermione. "Who do you think is behind the murder?"
"Towers. Or probably Voldemort" answered Harry and Ron and Amala shivered.
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That it wouldn't be an easy day was an understatement! Hagrid showed them again one of his monsters, which they hardly escaped and the other classes weren't so easy either. Potions was difficult, as always, Transfiguration was getting better. Tomorrow they'd have Defence again and Harry started wondering not only what the weird new teacher had in mind for tomorrow, but also what he planned for detention that night.
Amala had acted normal with Snape, and he acted like a perfect. Snape and took points and sneered as usual.
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Harry walked slowly to Towers' classroom. The man had been classified as 'weird' by everyone and he wondered what detention he'd give him. He was sure he wouldn't have to write lines or wash the floor. or would he? So, everything was possible, that was sure. Maybe he'd have to do something like last year, with Umbridge. Or maybe he'd be given a huge lecture of how bad it is to not obey school rules. Nah, the Professor seemed to be amused of the whole thing. Maybe it would be something fun. Nah, detention couldn't be fun. Could it?
But as he walked towards Towers' classroom, he noticed that the door was opened and the room was dark. He slowed down and wondered what he should do. What if Towers was in trouble, or had forgotten about the detention? What if something bad had happened?
Harry gathered all his courage and went to the opened door and looked inside. The room was dark and he couldn't see a thing. Something was wrong, very wrong there. He stood there for a few seconds.
"Come in, Harry. I don't bite" said a voice inside that Harry recognized as Towers'. But it seemed much softer and silkier than before. Much more. sensual.
The boy went a few steps inside and tried to find his Professor in the dark.
"Close the door, will you?" he asked and Harry had to obey, although he had the feeling he should run away and not look back.
As the door closed, the room became darker and Harry's eyes started to get used to the dark. Gods, something was soooo wrong!!! He saw the teachers' desk and the Professor sitting on the chair with his feet on the table, but he couldn't see his face, it was too dark. In fact, it was almost as if he couldn't see with his eyes, but feel where the man was.
"Take a seat, Harry" he said and Harry looked around and saw a chair in front of the teachers' desk. He slowly walked to it, wondering why the Professor made him sit in the dark.
'There are two explanations' a nasty voice inside his head said 'either he's a violent person, maybe a killer, who likes playing with his victim, or he's a.'
Harry didn't want to think about this. He made it to the chair and sat down.
"Now, Mr. Potter" Towers said in a pretty dark and dangerous tone, "Could you tell me what's going on between you and Mr. Malfoy?"
Harry remembered that the man kept calling him either Potter or Harry and he couldn't think why he couldn't settle for one of the two.
"We don't really like each other, sir. He always makes fun of either me or my friends and thinks he's on the top of the world because he's rich."
Towers nodded and Harry realized how bad and childish it sounded and blushed. Lucky it was dark!
"And why has he attacked Mrs. Wright?"
"Because they had a quarrel and she defied him."
"Why have they had a quarrel?"
"Because he said that she had a crush on Snape and made fun of her because of that and she found a way out of the situation, making him look bad. And then he called her a Mud-Blood and she got annoyed and wanted to walk away. Then Malfoy jinxed her."
"And you attacked Malfoy?"
"Yes"
Towers got up from his chair and slowly walked towards Harry. Noooot good! Definitely, absolutely, not good!!!
"That wasn't a smart thing to do, Harry, not with Snape walking around. You're lucky I came around, my detentions are not as bad as his."
Harry shivered as Towers came closer and closer. Something in him told him to forget everything and run as fast as he could or hex the Professor into oblivion, but his feet and arms, as well as every other part of his body decided it was a good time to give up on him. His mind raced and showed him images he could really do without. A bad feeling appeared in his stomach and fear started to take over him.
"You must keep your temper down" said Towers, getting closer and closer. "It's for your own good. And we must make sure that this won't happen again."
Towers was at about half a meter from Harry and the boy could feel his presence and could see his eyes glittering in the dark. Harry's breath got quicker and his heart was beating like crazy, but the Professor didn't seem to notice.
"At least attack with the impediment curse, if it does happen, Harry, you'd make sure he won't harm you afterwards. And get a teacher."
Towers was standing now on his right, looking down on him.
"I'll teach you about battles, Harry. But not here and not now"
His eyes were glittering at about forty centimeters from Harry's own eyes. The Gryffindor's mind raced as the Professor talked slowly, nearly in a whisper. One of Towers' hands was put on his shoulder, making Harry shiver and want to run. It was too creepy. Too much like a horror movie. His breath was fast and he could feel his heart beating so much it felt it was going to get out of his chest soon.
Towers put his other hand on Harry's other shoulder and leaned towards the petrified boy. When their faces were ten centimeters apart, the Professor whispered:
"I will teach you many things, Harry. because I like you."
Harry's mind stopped.
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Author's Note: Well, that was fun! *grins evilly and narrows eyes dangerously*. When you're the writer, you can make anything happen! And you can even leave cliff-hangers! Well, send me your reviews. And especially: your opinion on the new side of Towers. Oh, yeees. Towers.
Oh, man, *sighs* I've spent too much time with Akvar and now I have a dark sense of humor. *grins* And I think I like it!
Thanks *gods I love this part!!!*:
To: Meggs: Thank you, I'll take that as an ultimate compliment! *grins*
Iniysa: *bows* Thank you!
Babyjayy: Thank you, thank you!!!
The red dragons order: Yes. Towers is here. And as you can see, this is more and more interesting!!!
Naomie: *laughing*: I'm glad you like Towers. Or should I say liked him? Hmmmm.