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Chapter 6- A Pleasant Surprise
"So now, what do we have here?" a sinister voice sounded behind Harry. Harry pulled away from Hermione, not daring to turn back and look. The voice, however, sounded a lot like Malfoy's.
"I know it's you, Malfoy. Now piss off before I get nasty.' Harry said, in a slightly nervous state of mind.
"Funny, isn't it, how well can a newly-discovered voice-changing potion can have." a more sinister, silky and unpleasant voice sounded behind Harry. Harry gulped. It could only be..
"Snape!" Harry blurted out, unknowingly.
"Professor Snape to you, Potter." Snape spat.
"Sorry ,Sir." Harry mumbled under his breath.
"Well, Potter, Headmaster saw it fit to place you and Miss Granger here," Snape glared menacingly at Hermione, "as Head Boy and Girl, eh?" Snape said, rather bitterly, obviously hoping that Malfoy would be Head Boy. "I certainly don't think so, after what I just saw. I would expect you two not to do that anywhere near me, or I'll ensure that you two get 'replaced'. Snape finished and swept away from the alley.
"That was close." Harry said in relief.
The days went by very quickly, and soon it was September 1st. Harry took one last look at the Granger's house, where he definitely spent his best summer there, before placing his luggage into the boot of Mr Granger's car.
"Don't worry, Harry. You can come any time you want." Mr Granger said as Harry stepped into the car. Not long later, they reached King's Cross station. The trio pushed their trolley towards the magical barrier leading to Platform 9 3/4. Ron and Hermione went in first. Before Harry went in, Mr Granger held his shoulder and said," Take good care of Hermione." and winked at him. Harry knew what Mr Granger meant. He shook his hand and raced into the platform. The scarlet Hogwarts Express loomed in front of him as he entered the platform. "It's great to be back." Harry mumbled as he stepped into the train.
The ride on the train was an uneventful one, bar the incident when Malfoy and his gang tried to curse him in the toilet, when his former DA class stormed in and jinxed them until they looked like overgrown toads. Not long later, the train arrived at Hogsmeade station, where the saw Hagrid directing first-years to the sorting. The trio got onto the carriages with Ginny, Ron's younger sister. A while later, they reached the gates of Hogwarts, when they quickly got to the Gryffindor table.
As usual, the first-years were sorted into their houses, which this year took a rather long time. Harry was extremely hungry when Professor Dumbledore magically made the food appear on the golden plates.
After a very fulfilling dinner, Professor Dumbledore made the usual announcements about Flich's rules, and Qudditch tryouts which were to be held on the19th of this month.
"Now, chop chop, time of be.." Professor Dumbledore was interrupted by the door suddenly opening. A young woman stepped in, rather hurriedly.
"Excusez-moi, Professor Dumbledore, for being so late.", The woman spoke, in a voice that Harry had seemed to have heard before.
"No matter." Dumbledore said as he stood up.\
" Meet your new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Fleur Delacour."
A bit short, I know, but pls R&R, thanks
Chapter 6- A Pleasant Surprise
"So now, what do we have here?" a sinister voice sounded behind Harry. Harry pulled away from Hermione, not daring to turn back and look. The voice, however, sounded a lot like Malfoy's.
"I know it's you, Malfoy. Now piss off before I get nasty.' Harry said, in a slightly nervous state of mind.
"Funny, isn't it, how well can a newly-discovered voice-changing potion can have." a more sinister, silky and unpleasant voice sounded behind Harry. Harry gulped. It could only be..
"Snape!" Harry blurted out, unknowingly.
"Professor Snape to you, Potter." Snape spat.
"Sorry ,Sir." Harry mumbled under his breath.
"Well, Potter, Headmaster saw it fit to place you and Miss Granger here," Snape glared menacingly at Hermione, "as Head Boy and Girl, eh?" Snape said, rather bitterly, obviously hoping that Malfoy would be Head Boy. "I certainly don't think so, after what I just saw. I would expect you two not to do that anywhere near me, or I'll ensure that you two get 'replaced'. Snape finished and swept away from the alley.
"That was close." Harry said in relief.
The days went by very quickly, and soon it was September 1st. Harry took one last look at the Granger's house, where he definitely spent his best summer there, before placing his luggage into the boot of Mr Granger's car.
"Don't worry, Harry. You can come any time you want." Mr Granger said as Harry stepped into the car. Not long later, they reached King's Cross station. The trio pushed their trolley towards the magical barrier leading to Platform 9 3/4. Ron and Hermione went in first. Before Harry went in, Mr Granger held his shoulder and said," Take good care of Hermione." and winked at him. Harry knew what Mr Granger meant. He shook his hand and raced into the platform. The scarlet Hogwarts Express loomed in front of him as he entered the platform. "It's great to be back." Harry mumbled as he stepped into the train.
The ride on the train was an uneventful one, bar the incident when Malfoy and his gang tried to curse him in the toilet, when his former DA class stormed in and jinxed them until they looked like overgrown toads. Not long later, the train arrived at Hogsmeade station, where the saw Hagrid directing first-years to the sorting. The trio got onto the carriages with Ginny, Ron's younger sister. A while later, they reached the gates of Hogwarts, when they quickly got to the Gryffindor table.
As usual, the first-years were sorted into their houses, which this year took a rather long time. Harry was extremely hungry when Professor Dumbledore magically made the food appear on the golden plates.
After a very fulfilling dinner, Professor Dumbledore made the usual announcements about Flich's rules, and Qudditch tryouts which were to be held on the19th of this month.
"Now, chop chop, time of be.." Professor Dumbledore was interrupted by the door suddenly opening. A young woman stepped in, rather hurriedly.
"Excusez-moi, Professor Dumbledore, for being so late.", The woman spoke, in a voice that Harry had seemed to have heard before.
"No matter." Dumbledore said as he stood up.\
" Meet your new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, Professor Fleur Delacour."
A bit short, I know, but pls R&R, thanks