Random Author Ramble: Wow the first draft that I posted sucked out loud! And so, voila! A new and improved chapter 2. I rushed the last one too much, so I spreading that infro over a few chapters. Those who read the old chapter 2 (Haunted by the long forgotten) will be ahead of those just now reading this one. Cookies to you! Anywayz, I dunno when another chapter will get up. I have an application essay for a councilor program to write along with a term paper, plus anything else added, such as my new "job" and softball conditioning. Then there's the procrastinating...LoL! That doesn't help very much either. Why am I still writing this! You've prolly already moved onto the actually story. Damn! This is just a waste of space then...Okay I'll just quit while I'm ahead T.T(sad about wasting space). Go read if your actually reading this. What are you waiting for! Go on! You know you want to!
Dumbledore stood majestically before the mass of hungry students. He peered about, seeming to examine every face as the first years settled in with their newly selected houses. His arms raised, silencing the room almost immediately.
"Welcome to another fine year at Hogwarts," Dumbledore boomed. "Before we begin the first of many magnificent feasts, I ask that provide me with your undivided attention for a few start-of-term announcements. To first years, and elder students who must be reminded (He peered at the Gryffindor table over the rim of his spectacles, as if to silently warn a certain group of upperclassmen.), the forest on the school grounds is strictly forbidden to all those who would like to keep all of their limbs intact. The caretaker, Mr. Filch, would also like to remind you all once again,that magic is forbidden in the corridors between classes. A rather lengthy list of other things that are forbidden from use in the corridors can be found on Mr. Filch's office door." He paused for a moment. "We would also like to welcome the newest edition to our staff. Professor Nogard will be filling the ever changing position of Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher."
Applause of welcome ensued, filling the hall with a tremendous echo. Nogard stood for a moment, bowing her head in acknowledgement before sitting once more. The ovation died away and Dumbledore continued one for a few more minutes.
"Nogard, is it?" hissed a rather venomous, deep voice. She peered up to see a tall, greasy haired man taking a seat beside her.
"Yes. Snape, correct?" she replied. Nogard had no need to ask him. She knew exactly whom Severus Snape was. The Potions Master sitting beside her appeared to be the same pale, quiet boy who used to tinker with his chemistry set down by the lake in their youth.
"Have we met?" He eyed her suspiciously, ignoring the proposed question. "You seem rather familiar."
"Perhaps." Nogard smiled warmly, seemingly to Snape's annoyance. "Did we go to school together?"
"Perhaps." He didn't appear to lose any interest in the new professor, but diverted his attention to Professor Sinistra, who was attempting to hold a conversation with him.
After consuming a large amount of food, Nogard retired to her office for the night. She busied herself with lesson plans and various other chores. Tomorrow was the beginning of the term, and a new beginning for the mysterious professor.
Nogard pulled back the heavy oak door of her office and stepped onto the balcony. Below her, students were chatting aimlessly, not seeming to notice the petite woman observing them. Nogard leaned against the railing, taking in everything around her and going over her lesson in her head.
"Here goes nothing," she sighed to herself. She spoke again, this time her voice booming, "Good afternoon, class."
The room fell deadly silent as the students stared up at her, anticipation written across every face. Nogard descended the stone staircase and made her way to the front of the group. A warm smile curled across her thin lips.
"Welcome to Defense Against the Dark Arts. I am Professor Nogard, the latest, in what I hear, is a long line of instructors. I'm going to tell you right now that my class will not be by any means easy, nor will it be a bore." She began to pace in front of her class, her voice taking on an authoritative tone. "I expect there to be no horseplay during my class or there will be extreme consequences. Your well being depends on your ability to listen carefully and follow instructions. Does everyone understand me?" The Forth Years nodded in compliance, appearing to be soaking up her every word like a sponge. "Right then! Before we get into the fun stuff, we must get all of the background information. Please open your books to page 495."
Random Author Ramble 2: YAY! "New" chapter completed! This seems to be a better filler chapter than the last chapter 2. I'm sure a few questions are forming in the mind of the reader. Who is this Nogard woman (if you haven't figured it out...its kind of obvious)? What was she looking for? How does she know Snape (other than obviously going to school with him)? What's going to happen next? Well, guess what! I'm not telling you! HAHAHA! Did you honestly think I would! Stay tuned fic fans if you want some answers.
And PS: Get used to the rambles. I'll prolly have them in every chapter. One has no need to read them though. They're just the ramblings of the crazed author who is avoiding her Precalc homework and writing her term paper on the French Revolution!