"Okay class when you come back after Christmas break I will be
expecting all of you to know how to do this potion", said Snape. The he
slowly walked up to the desk that Ron and Harry were sharing and put his
face very close to theirs. "And I assure you Weasley and Potter that if you
mess this potion up again your grades will go exceedingly low," said Snape
sneering. Then he backed up against his board again and said, "and the
other part of your homework is to write me two parchments of what the
Pervillis potion is used for and give five detailed examples of situations
you could use it for and what effect the potion would have in the event.
Class dismissed." Ron groaned as he wrote the assignment down, and soon all
three of them were heading for their next classes.
"Can you believe how much homework Snape is giving us? And to top it all off he's aiming for me and Harry! Bloody hell!" said Ron angrily. Soon they were lost in a crowd as the other classes were dismissed to and headed for their next classes. "I know, as if we haven't got enough on our minds!" said Harry. You see last year Harry's godfather Sirius died and he's been kind of depressed. There was an awkward silence but Hermione broke it. "You guys it isn't that hard all you have to do it." "That's easy for you to say Hermione you've got a brain the size of Hogwarts!" said Ron angrily. "Fine then! I was going to help you!" said Hermione angrily as she hurried to her next class. Meanwhile Ron and Harry went to Divination with Trelawney.
When they got there they saw that they were very close to being late. "Okay everyone sit down. Today we're going to learn about how to use the palm of your hand to tell the future." Harry and Ron knew that this was all fake but still they played along. During the whole class Harry and Ron took turns pretending to foretell each other's future. "Err...Harry...I guess these three...X marks mean that you're (Ron took a glance at a page in their book 102 Simple Ways To Tell The Future By Anthony Shamrock)...it means that...oh whatever!..that your going to die in three days!" Harry snickered. "Okay now it's your turn Harry," Ron plainly. "Hmm...hmm," said Harry looking at the hand with interested looks as if he knew what he was talking about. "Those wavy lines (he was fingering them in Ron's hand) mean that you're...err...going to live a happy life till your 82!" said Harry with delight as if he'd just solved a mystery. Suddenly Marietta, one of Cho's friends came over with a note, which she gave, to Harry, but not before shooting a nasty look at Harry. Harry took the note and opened it. In it said: "Dear Harry, meet me in the hall outside of Professor McGonagall's office after dinner."
Cho "Oh no," groaned Harry quietly. Last year he and Cho had a big fight and they broke up (well he wasn't even sure if they were going out) but after that he didn't care for Cho. "So what was that all about then?" asked Ron curiously. "Cho wants to meet me after dinner," said Harry. "Well good luck mate," said Ron. When Harry looked back at Cho she blushed.
Soon class was dismissed and Professor Trelawney had assigned them to tell the fortunes of 20 different people's palms and keep a journal on it. Hermione came running out of her Arithmancy class toward them. "And what are you so happy about?" said Ron. "Our teacher is giving us an assignment to research on one country of the muggle world!" said Hermione enthusiastically. "And your happy about it?" asked Ron confused. "Yes, why not?!" asked Hermione. "Sometimes you're so weird Hermione, you just are," said Ron as they put their things away in Gryffindor tower and headed for the Great Hall.
While they were at the feast one of the school's owls came down and dropped and envelope in front of Hermione. As soon as Ron saw who wrote it her started teasing her, "Oh is that your little Vicky?" he said in a high voice. "Shut up Ron," grumbled Hermione. "Oh he probably wants to snog you in the closet," Ron continued. "Shut up!" shouted Hermione and Ron became quiet as every table turned around to face her as she left. Hermione rushed back to her common room angrier than ever with tears welling up in her eyes. "Why did Ron always say stuff like that!" she thought. "I HATE HIM! I hate him!," mumbled Hermione as she quickly said the password "candelinia" and hurried inside. She sat in one of the couches near the fire and read the letter.
"Can you believe how much homework Snape is giving us? And to top it all off he's aiming for me and Harry! Bloody hell!" said Ron angrily. Soon they were lost in a crowd as the other classes were dismissed to and headed for their next classes. "I know, as if we haven't got enough on our minds!" said Harry. You see last year Harry's godfather Sirius died and he's been kind of depressed. There was an awkward silence but Hermione broke it. "You guys it isn't that hard all you have to do it." "That's easy for you to say Hermione you've got a brain the size of Hogwarts!" said Ron angrily. "Fine then! I was going to help you!" said Hermione angrily as she hurried to her next class. Meanwhile Ron and Harry went to Divination with Trelawney.
When they got there they saw that they were very close to being late. "Okay everyone sit down. Today we're going to learn about how to use the palm of your hand to tell the future." Harry and Ron knew that this was all fake but still they played along. During the whole class Harry and Ron took turns pretending to foretell each other's future. "Err...Harry...I guess these three...X marks mean that you're (Ron took a glance at a page in their book 102 Simple Ways To Tell The Future By Anthony Shamrock)...it means that...oh whatever!..that your going to die in three days!" Harry snickered. "Okay now it's your turn Harry," Ron plainly. "Hmm...hmm," said Harry looking at the hand with interested looks as if he knew what he was talking about. "Those wavy lines (he was fingering them in Ron's hand) mean that you're...err...going to live a happy life till your 82!" said Harry with delight as if he'd just solved a mystery. Suddenly Marietta, one of Cho's friends came over with a note, which she gave, to Harry, but not before shooting a nasty look at Harry. Harry took the note and opened it. In it said: "Dear Harry, meet me in the hall outside of Professor McGonagall's office after dinner."
Cho "Oh no," groaned Harry quietly. Last year he and Cho had a big fight and they broke up (well he wasn't even sure if they were going out) but after that he didn't care for Cho. "So what was that all about then?" asked Ron curiously. "Cho wants to meet me after dinner," said Harry. "Well good luck mate," said Ron. When Harry looked back at Cho she blushed.
Soon class was dismissed and Professor Trelawney had assigned them to tell the fortunes of 20 different people's palms and keep a journal on it. Hermione came running out of her Arithmancy class toward them. "And what are you so happy about?" said Ron. "Our teacher is giving us an assignment to research on one country of the muggle world!" said Hermione enthusiastically. "And your happy about it?" asked Ron confused. "Yes, why not?!" asked Hermione. "Sometimes you're so weird Hermione, you just are," said Ron as they put their things away in Gryffindor tower and headed for the Great Hall.
While they were at the feast one of the school's owls came down and dropped and envelope in front of Hermione. As soon as Ron saw who wrote it her started teasing her, "Oh is that your little Vicky?" he said in a high voice. "Shut up Ron," grumbled Hermione. "Oh he probably wants to snog you in the closet," Ron continued. "Shut up!" shouted Hermione and Ron became quiet as every table turned around to face her as she left. Hermione rushed back to her common room angrier than ever with tears welling up in her eyes. "Why did Ron always say stuff like that!" she thought. "I HATE HIM! I hate him!," mumbled Hermione as she quickly said the password "candelinia" and hurried inside. She sat in one of the couches near the fire and read the letter.
