It's been a while since I've updated. I'm too lazy to write up the new chapter. I have to think when I write and I don't like to think. Anyways… now that I'm done blabbering here's the next chapter.
Chapter 5: Hufflepuff HeavenWhile the others were wrecking havoc in their classes Hufflepuff were in Transfiguration with McGonagall. McGonagall was the strictest teacher in the school and no one dared cross her. It was a heavenly class. The Hufflepuff students were silently taking notes while McGonagall lectured them… well, most of them were. The new students, Kenta and Akina, were furiously scribbling on their piece of parchment but as they was sitting at the back the professor did not notice what they were doing. They were in fact writing notes to each other instead of whispering for they were afraid to be caught by McGonagall.
Hey Akina!
Hi.
What is McGonagall talking about?
Something about an animagus I think. Don't know what that is though.
Oh. It might have been in the textbook but I forgot to read it.
Doesn't matter. We'll ask someone else later.
Ok.
…
I'm so bored.
So am I.
What should we do?
I don't know. Listen to McGonagall attempting to figure out what she's talking about?
I know! Want to duel, your magic against mine?
I don't think so Kenta. We could get caught.
Fine. How about after classes? Just me and you?
Just us? You know how nosy they are. And, they has very disturbing imagination.
What are you afraid of? Losing?
Hell no! You're on! Lunch, at the entrance of the Forbidden Forest. What say you?
I say it's a great idea. I knew I could get you to accept. So it's a date. Don't forget.
Don't worry. With you pestering me the whole time I won't. And it's not a date. Who said I would date you?
Hey calm down. It's just an expression. Why are you so worried anyways? Do you want it to be a date? I know I'm irresistable.
Humph. You're too arrogant. Who would want to date you? Not me that's for sure.
Aw... that hurt.
Well boohoo.
You're so mean, I'm not talking to you.
Fine. I don't care.
And that was the end of their conversation.
They tried to figure out what in the world McGoangall was talking about but they just couldn't tell. McGonagall was a very lucky teacher. All the other teachers who had seventh year all had a hectic time. McGonagall had a quiet class who listened to her… or at least most of them did.
What McGonagall was talking about was a very complex subject that neither Kenta nor Akina understood. So they decided to ask Justin, a fellow Hufflepuff, after class who patiently tried to explain that McGonagall was talking more in depth about what they briefly learnt about in third year and he tried to explain what she had said. Unfortunately, Kenta and Akina still couldn't understand for they didn't do a single bit of reading. Justin finally gave up and referred them to Hermione who could explain everything.
That's all I can think of right now. I'll try to start a plot in this story or else it'll become one of those boring plotless stories that I hate.
Anyways, now that I'm done rambling again. Don't forget to read and review.
-Reiko
