"Hello." Said a petite woman. When they entered. "Hermione, Pansy, Harry, Draco and Ronald."
"Ron would do." Said Ron.
"Ok Ron. Take a seat." They were ushered to their special seat.
"Good morning, I am from the ministry of magic. I am a careers adviser and now I am a careers teacher. I am Professor Hubble." Said the woman. "Today we are going to go around the classroom and share our lives, dreams and hopes."
A groan ran through the classroom.
"Starting with Hermione Granger." Said Professor Hubble.
"My life isn't really all that special. I was born I grew up for 11 years got invited to Hogwarts. Came and took a load of skitting for six years. And that's it." Said Hermione.
"What were you skitted about?" Asked Professor Hubble.
"Being muggle born, for having busy hair, for being a sufferable know-it-all and for having large front teeth." Said Hermione.
"Oh. And your hopes and dreams?" Asked the Professor.
"To fall in love, get married, have a family and get the job I want." Said Hermione.
"Good dreams and ambitions there. You all may think they're ordinary but not to that person they're not," Said Professor Hubble. "Let's have Mr Malfoy now."
"Ok. I was born into a pureblood family. My dad has planned my life since the day he found out I was an embryo. I grew up. When I was eleven I came to Hogwarts got sorted into Slytherin. Then I was snubbed the Prince of Slytherin. I should have become a death eater but I defied my father's wishes and ran away." Draco took a breath then continued. "I dream that one day I will forever be free of my father. I hope for a special woman I can love all my life and I want kids, kids I would treat better than my father treated me."
"Ok, good now Mr Potter." Said Professor Hubble.
"I was born, then when I was one Voldemort killed my parents, then I grew up with my muggle relations. When I was eleven I came to Hogwarts, I became a member of my house's quidditch team and made friends with Ron and in October I made friends with Hermione. Then drawing near the end of my first year at Hogwarts I came face to face with the man who killed my parents. All years after that have been arguing, finding myself, Voldemort and the hospital wing. Until third year when I met two of my dad's best friends - one was my defence against the dark arts teacher and the other was a prisoner of Azkaban on the run, he was wrongly accused and he was my god father-, in fourth year I was entered in to the triwizard tournament there I watched Cedric Diggory die and I watched Voldemort be reborn and I saw an echo of my parents and in fifth year I learnt how to do occulmucey and my God father was killed by a death eater - who was his cousin." Harry took a deep breath "I dream and hope of surviving till I am eighteen and of killing Voldemort."
"Um, ok, those were very... Well different." Said Professor Hubble looking uncomfortable. The bell rang to signal the end of the lesson "Well doesn't time fly when you're having fun. Everyone write up for homework a summary of your life and your hopes and dreams."
The five of them left the classrooms.
"There was me thinking I had escaped." Moaned Ron.
"Oh come on Ron," Said Pansy in disbelief. "You should have known if we didn't say it in class we'd either get it for homework or have to do it next lesson."