Chapter Four: The Assistant
The golden team rushed into Potions late, only to find Snape was missing.
Hermione started to worry, "What if he cancels!?"
The entire class looked at her and broke out in cheers.
"THAT WILL BE ENOUGH!" Professor McGonagall called from the door behind the threesome. "Professor Snape had a run in with Peeves last night and can't attend any of his classes today. . ."
"So they're canceled?" Lavender provided.
"No, Ms. Brown, you'll just have a sub, unless Professor Snape has an assistant among you."
Hermione thought about the prospect of having another teacher teach, or her. "Professor, if a professor teaches who will it be?"
Professor McGonagall thought for a second "Professor Binns, he's the only one without class for this hour."
That clinched it. "I'll teach professor." Hermione offered.
"Sorry Ms. Granger, only students who can teach potions would be Snape's assistants."
"Snape has no assistants." Ron told McGonagall.
"Then I'll go get professor Binns."
"WAIT!" Hermione shouted to her as she walked down the hall. "Professor, I'm Snape's assistant!"
That got her a frozen professor, and a class of very frightened students.
"Ms. Granger I'm in no mood for jokes, I'll have to see his badge on you to believe that."
She quickly fished the badge from her pocket, she had been planning on giving it back after class that day, but since she obviously needed it again.
She held up the green and silver pin with the double S's and then pinned in on her robes.
McGonagall regarded the girl oddly. She knew Snape had no assistants, and the one he had when he had started teaching, was a seventh year Slytherin. Hermione Granger was a Gryffindor.
"He made you his assistant?"
"Yes, Professor, so I could do other tasks during Detentions. So I wasn't just cleaning every night, and so he wouldn't have to neglect his patrolling duties." Hermione explained.
"Very well, I'm sure he keeps his lessons on his desk, good luck Ms Granger, I believe that this will be a great experience for you." And she left.
Hermione walked back into the class room shouting "In your seats, I'm your teacher for the day, open you books to page 254," she read from Snape's class plan. "We are studying lark nodes today."
Draco put his feet on his table and leaned back in his chair.
"Mr. Malfoy what do you think your doing?"
"You aren't my teacher, so I have no class; I'm taking a nap Mudblood."
"Ten points from Slytherin Mr. Malfoy for talking back to your teacher, another ten for disrupting class and not following orders, and a last ten for insulting the teacher, now open your book or do I need to assign another detention to you?" He didn't move. She smirked. "You know Mr. Malfoy that I can take points and give detentions, you lost only from me 280 points, and in total in the last twelve hours you have lost 530 that I know of and you have twelve detentions. Six of those are from me, now do you wish to continue to disrupt class and earn your peers more homework as well as lose more points, or will you open your book?"
Malfoy turned rather pale and grabbed his book promptly and opened it up to the page.
"Good, now we will start reading with Mr. Potter move to Mr. Malfoy then to Ms. Parkinson, onto, Ms Pativl then to Mr. Goyle to Mr. Weasley, then to Mr. Crabe and last to Mr. Longbottom. Each of you will read two paragraphs. If you aren't assigned to reading, be prepared to answer questions. You may start, Mr. Potter." She nodded to Harry.
Harry though of one thing listening to his new potions teacher, well maybe two things, the first would be, 'oh god where is Snape?!' the second being 'I was right, I don't want Mione as my teacher.'
He read loudly and clearly, as Hermione had instructed, after stopping him three times and making him start over.
"Lark Nodes are found mostly in the eastern Asia part of the world. They are often used in Potions for clarity of voice and for the lungs. If put with poppy oil and cinnamon, Lark nodes will be always added in a seeped form, once swallowed with wheat bread, this potion will allow you to see past invisibility cloaks and spells, it will also allow you to scry an area for clues. A very helpful potion to Aurorers." He took a breath and went to the next paragraph. "Although they are mostly seeped, for streap thoughts you must chop and powder them in a mixture of chamomile, peppermint, and galagos. This potion must be taken at room temperature or around eighty seven degree calculus. This ingredient."
And things went on from there. Each person read in turn, though she could tell Malfoy was purposely messing up, mispronouncing even simple words. Around when Crabe was reading, and Hermione helping him in a soft way, like a first grade teacher teaching reading, Snape snuck in.
He had heard the lesson from outside, and Granger teaching, he remembered the badge he gave her last night and was kind of glad he didn't take it back.
Poppy had absolutely refused to let him go until lunch, but her wiggled out as early as he could manage. Peeves had dumped an entire caldron of glycerin on his head, so naturally he needed to take a shower, but Poppy had it in her head that the glycerin had a potion in it and made him stay.
He shook his head, as he walked in the shadows towards the front, no one had noticed him. From the looks of things she had the class well under control, how she had managed that was a mystery to him, but they almost looked like they hated her teaching. She even had the patience to have Crabe reading out loud, and from the proud look of his twin, Goyle, she also had him reading.
He came up from behind her and waited until Crabe wasn't in need of her re- reciting all the words back, then he tapped her on the shoulder.
She turned and looked at him.
He sort of smiled/smirked and lipped a 'thank you' and swished her to her seat.
When Crabe had finished he looked up and was shocked to see Snape again, so shocked in fact that he exclaimed "Professor!"
Everyone's heads jerked up from their books to look at Snape standing in front of the class.
"That was rather good, Crabe, ten points to Slytherin for reading." He looked about the room. "Who else read, Ms. Granger?"
"Harry Malfoy Ron Goyle," so she did have him read, he thought to himself, "Pansy, Pavarti, and Neville was to read that last two paragraphs of the chapter." She explained. "Then I had planned on having a Socratic session with the ones who hadn't read first then onto the ones who did."
"Very well, Mr. Longbottom, I believe you are to read?" and he sat down in his chair and listened.
She had handled his lesson very well, he had planned on just lecturing, but her way seemed to keep the class awake better, he might try it himself.
He shook his head, mentally, there he was learning from her again. Well they say you are always learning, this must mean that he wasn't in a stale mate with teaching.
Longbottom seemed to understand the material he was reading, so he might just have to make them read instead of lecturing, unless it was something out of the book of course.
He finished and Snape stood up. "Since Ms. Granger started this lesson I'll allow her to finish it, he gestured for her to come up. "I'll be watching form the back of the room."
Hermione took her place. "Since Professor Snape gave Crabe Ten points for reading I assign ten points to all who read, but Neville, I assign him twenty for reading with Professor Snape up here and showing his courage."
She turned to the board and drew a long cross on the board, then put an S on one side and a G on the other.
"I'm doing this for points, this will allow me to keep track. You earn ten points for an easy question and twenty for hard ones. My last question will be a bit more difficult, and if you get it right you'll earn thirty points." She looked about the room, and saw the smiles. "However, if you miss an easy question, you'll lose twenty points and a hard one you'll lose ten, the last one, if no one gets it right, that will be your homework. Now lets begin." She Looked back at Snape and saw him scowling, she had forgotten something, oh yeah. "Take this seriously, not only will you be losing and gaining points, but this will count as a quiz as well. You'll get a class grade, so make sure that everyone in the room is good to answer, and you may help each other out. I realize you are in two different houses, but if Mr. Malfoy knows an answer when I'm asking Mr. Potter, I expect you to 'quietly' tell him the right answer, and so on and so forth."
She opened her book to the questions at the end and opened her notes of the lesson, since she had read ahead and made twenty-one level questions.
"First question, Mr. Longbottom, who first found the uses for Lark Nodes. And give the dates they lived," He went white.
Harry leaned into tell him the answer. "Mr. Potter I told you to help if needed, he doesn't need help." She chided.
Harry blushed and went back to looking over the notes he made. When he tried to open his book, he realized that it was shut fast.
He raised his hand after Neville answered the question, earning Gryffindor ten points.
"Yes Mr. Potter?"
"My book won't open."
"Of course it won't Mr. Potter," Snape answered form the back of the room, "You all read aloud, so you don't need them if you were paying attention." He twirled his wand.
"There you go Mr. Potter." Hermione answered with a smile. "I see you took notes, they should help you as much as your book will, but mind you, you also have a brain Harry, it will help too." She smiled at her little joke.
Harry wished Snape would take over, it would be better to be yelled at then sweetly told that he was wrong. At least with Snape, people would think it was prejudice, but with Mione, he looked dumb.
"Mr. Malfoy? How do you prepare a clear vision potion?"
"You seep Lark Nodes into an infusion of Poppy oil and cinnamon."
"Correct." And she made a mark under the large S.
It went on like that, and surprisingly when she asked Goyle one of her hard questions he got it right, that was a very happy moment for Hermione.
Snape could see her beaming as Goyle answered the question "How many parts are there to Lark Nodes and what do they each add to a potion?"
She succeeded in teaching him, he knew the pride that she was feeling, and he had felt the same way last year when Longbottom finally made a correct potion.
Though of course he hid it, she didn't.
Near the end of the period she wrote a long question on the board.
Each side had earned the same Draco had lost from her the night prior.
"Who ever answers this question earns their house thirty points; I want you all to copy it down now, since it might be your homework. If it becomes homework, I expect a two foot essay on it, Professor do you mind unlocking their books? I think for this one it would be alright."
He read the question "If you had one infusion of Lark Nodes with a mixture of spiders and lentils, stirred into a quarter of sea weed. How would you change this to make the potions needed to heal ear infections?"
"Alright." And with a swish of his wand the books were unlocked.
He highly doubted that any one besides Ms. Granger and him could answer that off the top of their heads.
He had noticed more then once her looking off a sheet of paper for her questions. And he knew she hadn't written them during the class. So either she quizzed herself on the material or she had some kind of divination ability. He would ask her after class.
The bell rang and no one had answered the question right.
"Its homework, remember two feet essay with the complete answer, and how you did it due tomorrow and speaking of Essays leave the one from last night on your tables. Have a good day!" she called as they all walked out leaving their essays on their desks.
Hermione started picking them up from one end and Snape the other.
They both reached for the last one, Harry's paper, Hermione drew back as Snape took it.
"You did well today Ms. Granger, Tonight for your detention, all you have to do is grade those papers, and I'll expect you down here at the same time so I can explain my grading system. You are dismissed, and thank you for teaching my class."
Hermione froze and looked at him, Had Snape just said thank you? Oh well, and she left, leaving her questions and notes on his desk.
"Ms. Granger!" he called and she came back.
"Yes, sir?"
"You needn't do the homework you assigned, I have it right here." He waved her level questions.
"Oh! Ok, see you professor!"
And she left, Snape looking over her paper.
So she did quiz herself.
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"Mione!" Harry and Ron called at her.
"Oh hi, you waited for me?"
"Yeah wanted to make sure he didn't, well you know," Ron answered.
She knew what he meant. They wanted to make sure she wasn't harmed, and they wanted to walk with her too. "I'm fine Ron, come on Flitwick is waiting."
They walked up to the charms corridor. "Mione?" Harry asked.
"Hm?"
"Could you not teach our class again?"
"Why?" she looked at him oddly.
"Because it is weird having one of your best friends teaching you." He lied.
"Oh, well I'll try, but if I have to I will."
"Whoa, Mione whose papers do you have?"
"Not yours or Harry's." she answered the real question.
"Oh darn."
"And Snape is having me grade them for detention."
"Bloody hell Mione." Ron cursed. "Why do you get the easy detentions?"
"They aren't all easy." She notified them as they walked into charms.
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AN:
Another chapter!!! Yeah! ^_^
So what do you think? I'd like to thank on reader and reviewer, your name escapes me currently, but you suggested I have more fun with the Malfoy situation in the last chapter and you gave me the idea to go to Hogsmead as a detention, I'm using that suggestion closer to Christmas. ^_^ guess why.
I'd also like to thank all who gave me suggestions, and who reviewed, you are all wonderful thank you!!!
A few definitions of teaching methods some of you might not be familiar with..
Socratic Seminar = Invented my Socrates, i.e. the name. This is a form of learning based on asking questions and receiving answers. A teacher asks a question, or a student does, and the opposite answers.
Level Questions: there are three levels the first level can be answered from just having read the text, the second level requires you to think outside the box, but still is on the same subject text. The third level, which the last question was from, requires you to use the knowledge in context, it requires you to question the not obvious, and sometimes requires you to research.
Such as if you were reading Little Red Riding Hood.
Level one: What color was the little girl wearing?"
Level Two: If she weren't going to her Grandma's would her grandma have died?
Level Three: Why does the wolf eat humans?
Those of you writers out there know level Three Q's well since it's the kind of thinking that inspires stories.
Hope that cleared up a few things! ^_^
Review!
Relena~
Ps.
I still need lots more suggestions!!!!!
The golden team rushed into Potions late, only to find Snape was missing.
Hermione started to worry, "What if he cancels!?"
The entire class looked at her and broke out in cheers.
"THAT WILL BE ENOUGH!" Professor McGonagall called from the door behind the threesome. "Professor Snape had a run in with Peeves last night and can't attend any of his classes today. . ."
"So they're canceled?" Lavender provided.
"No, Ms. Brown, you'll just have a sub, unless Professor Snape has an assistant among you."
Hermione thought about the prospect of having another teacher teach, or her. "Professor, if a professor teaches who will it be?"
Professor McGonagall thought for a second "Professor Binns, he's the only one without class for this hour."
That clinched it. "I'll teach professor." Hermione offered.
"Sorry Ms. Granger, only students who can teach potions would be Snape's assistants."
"Snape has no assistants." Ron told McGonagall.
"Then I'll go get professor Binns."
"WAIT!" Hermione shouted to her as she walked down the hall. "Professor, I'm Snape's assistant!"
That got her a frozen professor, and a class of very frightened students.
"Ms. Granger I'm in no mood for jokes, I'll have to see his badge on you to believe that."
She quickly fished the badge from her pocket, she had been planning on giving it back after class that day, but since she obviously needed it again.
She held up the green and silver pin with the double S's and then pinned in on her robes.
McGonagall regarded the girl oddly. She knew Snape had no assistants, and the one he had when he had started teaching, was a seventh year Slytherin. Hermione Granger was a Gryffindor.
"He made you his assistant?"
"Yes, Professor, so I could do other tasks during Detentions. So I wasn't just cleaning every night, and so he wouldn't have to neglect his patrolling duties." Hermione explained.
"Very well, I'm sure he keeps his lessons on his desk, good luck Ms Granger, I believe that this will be a great experience for you." And she left.
Hermione walked back into the class room shouting "In your seats, I'm your teacher for the day, open you books to page 254," she read from Snape's class plan. "We are studying lark nodes today."
Draco put his feet on his table and leaned back in his chair.
"Mr. Malfoy what do you think your doing?"
"You aren't my teacher, so I have no class; I'm taking a nap Mudblood."
"Ten points from Slytherin Mr. Malfoy for talking back to your teacher, another ten for disrupting class and not following orders, and a last ten for insulting the teacher, now open your book or do I need to assign another detention to you?" He didn't move. She smirked. "You know Mr. Malfoy that I can take points and give detentions, you lost only from me 280 points, and in total in the last twelve hours you have lost 530 that I know of and you have twelve detentions. Six of those are from me, now do you wish to continue to disrupt class and earn your peers more homework as well as lose more points, or will you open your book?"
Malfoy turned rather pale and grabbed his book promptly and opened it up to the page.
"Good, now we will start reading with Mr. Potter move to Mr. Malfoy then to Ms. Parkinson, onto, Ms Pativl then to Mr. Goyle to Mr. Weasley, then to Mr. Crabe and last to Mr. Longbottom. Each of you will read two paragraphs. If you aren't assigned to reading, be prepared to answer questions. You may start, Mr. Potter." She nodded to Harry.
Harry though of one thing listening to his new potions teacher, well maybe two things, the first would be, 'oh god where is Snape?!' the second being 'I was right, I don't want Mione as my teacher.'
He read loudly and clearly, as Hermione had instructed, after stopping him three times and making him start over.
"Lark Nodes are found mostly in the eastern Asia part of the world. They are often used in Potions for clarity of voice and for the lungs. If put with poppy oil and cinnamon, Lark nodes will be always added in a seeped form, once swallowed with wheat bread, this potion will allow you to see past invisibility cloaks and spells, it will also allow you to scry an area for clues. A very helpful potion to Aurorers." He took a breath and went to the next paragraph. "Although they are mostly seeped, for streap thoughts you must chop and powder them in a mixture of chamomile, peppermint, and galagos. This potion must be taken at room temperature or around eighty seven degree calculus. This ingredient."
And things went on from there. Each person read in turn, though she could tell Malfoy was purposely messing up, mispronouncing even simple words. Around when Crabe was reading, and Hermione helping him in a soft way, like a first grade teacher teaching reading, Snape snuck in.
He had heard the lesson from outside, and Granger teaching, he remembered the badge he gave her last night and was kind of glad he didn't take it back.
Poppy had absolutely refused to let him go until lunch, but her wiggled out as early as he could manage. Peeves had dumped an entire caldron of glycerin on his head, so naturally he needed to take a shower, but Poppy had it in her head that the glycerin had a potion in it and made him stay.
He shook his head, as he walked in the shadows towards the front, no one had noticed him. From the looks of things she had the class well under control, how she had managed that was a mystery to him, but they almost looked like they hated her teaching. She even had the patience to have Crabe reading out loud, and from the proud look of his twin, Goyle, she also had him reading.
He came up from behind her and waited until Crabe wasn't in need of her re- reciting all the words back, then he tapped her on the shoulder.
She turned and looked at him.
He sort of smiled/smirked and lipped a 'thank you' and swished her to her seat.
When Crabe had finished he looked up and was shocked to see Snape again, so shocked in fact that he exclaimed "Professor!"
Everyone's heads jerked up from their books to look at Snape standing in front of the class.
"That was rather good, Crabe, ten points to Slytherin for reading." He looked about the room. "Who else read, Ms. Granger?"
"Harry Malfoy Ron Goyle," so she did have him read, he thought to himself, "Pansy, Pavarti, and Neville was to read that last two paragraphs of the chapter." She explained. "Then I had planned on having a Socratic session with the ones who hadn't read first then onto the ones who did."
"Very well, Mr. Longbottom, I believe you are to read?" and he sat down in his chair and listened.
She had handled his lesson very well, he had planned on just lecturing, but her way seemed to keep the class awake better, he might try it himself.
He shook his head, mentally, there he was learning from her again. Well they say you are always learning, this must mean that he wasn't in a stale mate with teaching.
Longbottom seemed to understand the material he was reading, so he might just have to make them read instead of lecturing, unless it was something out of the book of course.
He finished and Snape stood up. "Since Ms. Granger started this lesson I'll allow her to finish it, he gestured for her to come up. "I'll be watching form the back of the room."
Hermione took her place. "Since Professor Snape gave Crabe Ten points for reading I assign ten points to all who read, but Neville, I assign him twenty for reading with Professor Snape up here and showing his courage."
She turned to the board and drew a long cross on the board, then put an S on one side and a G on the other.
"I'm doing this for points, this will allow me to keep track. You earn ten points for an easy question and twenty for hard ones. My last question will be a bit more difficult, and if you get it right you'll earn thirty points." She looked about the room, and saw the smiles. "However, if you miss an easy question, you'll lose twenty points and a hard one you'll lose ten, the last one, if no one gets it right, that will be your homework. Now lets begin." She Looked back at Snape and saw him scowling, she had forgotten something, oh yeah. "Take this seriously, not only will you be losing and gaining points, but this will count as a quiz as well. You'll get a class grade, so make sure that everyone in the room is good to answer, and you may help each other out. I realize you are in two different houses, but if Mr. Malfoy knows an answer when I'm asking Mr. Potter, I expect you to 'quietly' tell him the right answer, and so on and so forth."
She opened her book to the questions at the end and opened her notes of the lesson, since she had read ahead and made twenty-one level questions.
"First question, Mr. Longbottom, who first found the uses for Lark Nodes. And give the dates they lived," He went white.
Harry leaned into tell him the answer. "Mr. Potter I told you to help if needed, he doesn't need help." She chided.
Harry blushed and went back to looking over the notes he made. When he tried to open his book, he realized that it was shut fast.
He raised his hand after Neville answered the question, earning Gryffindor ten points.
"Yes Mr. Potter?"
"My book won't open."
"Of course it won't Mr. Potter," Snape answered form the back of the room, "You all read aloud, so you don't need them if you were paying attention." He twirled his wand.
"There you go Mr. Potter." Hermione answered with a smile. "I see you took notes, they should help you as much as your book will, but mind you, you also have a brain Harry, it will help too." She smiled at her little joke.
Harry wished Snape would take over, it would be better to be yelled at then sweetly told that he was wrong. At least with Snape, people would think it was prejudice, but with Mione, he looked dumb.
"Mr. Malfoy? How do you prepare a clear vision potion?"
"You seep Lark Nodes into an infusion of Poppy oil and cinnamon."
"Correct." And she made a mark under the large S.
It went on like that, and surprisingly when she asked Goyle one of her hard questions he got it right, that was a very happy moment for Hermione.
Snape could see her beaming as Goyle answered the question "How many parts are there to Lark Nodes and what do they each add to a potion?"
She succeeded in teaching him, he knew the pride that she was feeling, and he had felt the same way last year when Longbottom finally made a correct potion.
Though of course he hid it, she didn't.
Near the end of the period she wrote a long question on the board.
Each side had earned the same Draco had lost from her the night prior.
"Who ever answers this question earns their house thirty points; I want you all to copy it down now, since it might be your homework. If it becomes homework, I expect a two foot essay on it, Professor do you mind unlocking their books? I think for this one it would be alright."
He read the question "If you had one infusion of Lark Nodes with a mixture of spiders and lentils, stirred into a quarter of sea weed. How would you change this to make the potions needed to heal ear infections?"
"Alright." And with a swish of his wand the books were unlocked.
He highly doubted that any one besides Ms. Granger and him could answer that off the top of their heads.
He had noticed more then once her looking off a sheet of paper for her questions. And he knew she hadn't written them during the class. So either she quizzed herself on the material or she had some kind of divination ability. He would ask her after class.
The bell rang and no one had answered the question right.
"Its homework, remember two feet essay with the complete answer, and how you did it due tomorrow and speaking of Essays leave the one from last night on your tables. Have a good day!" she called as they all walked out leaving their essays on their desks.
Hermione started picking them up from one end and Snape the other.
They both reached for the last one, Harry's paper, Hermione drew back as Snape took it.
"You did well today Ms. Granger, Tonight for your detention, all you have to do is grade those papers, and I'll expect you down here at the same time so I can explain my grading system. You are dismissed, and thank you for teaching my class."
Hermione froze and looked at him, Had Snape just said thank you? Oh well, and she left, leaving her questions and notes on his desk.
"Ms. Granger!" he called and she came back.
"Yes, sir?"
"You needn't do the homework you assigned, I have it right here." He waved her level questions.
"Oh! Ok, see you professor!"
And she left, Snape looking over her paper.
So she did quiz herself.
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"Mione!" Harry and Ron called at her.
"Oh hi, you waited for me?"
"Yeah wanted to make sure he didn't, well you know," Ron answered.
She knew what he meant. They wanted to make sure she wasn't harmed, and they wanted to walk with her too. "I'm fine Ron, come on Flitwick is waiting."
They walked up to the charms corridor. "Mione?" Harry asked.
"Hm?"
"Could you not teach our class again?"
"Why?" she looked at him oddly.
"Because it is weird having one of your best friends teaching you." He lied.
"Oh, well I'll try, but if I have to I will."
"Whoa, Mione whose papers do you have?"
"Not yours or Harry's." she answered the real question.
"Oh darn."
"And Snape is having me grade them for detention."
"Bloody hell Mione." Ron cursed. "Why do you get the easy detentions?"
"They aren't all easy." She notified them as they walked into charms.
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AN:
Another chapter!!! Yeah! ^_^
So what do you think? I'd like to thank on reader and reviewer, your name escapes me currently, but you suggested I have more fun with the Malfoy situation in the last chapter and you gave me the idea to go to Hogsmead as a detention, I'm using that suggestion closer to Christmas. ^_^ guess why.
I'd also like to thank all who gave me suggestions, and who reviewed, you are all wonderful thank you!!!
A few definitions of teaching methods some of you might not be familiar with..
Socratic Seminar = Invented my Socrates, i.e. the name. This is a form of learning based on asking questions and receiving answers. A teacher asks a question, or a student does, and the opposite answers.
Level Questions: there are three levels the first level can be answered from just having read the text, the second level requires you to think outside the box, but still is on the same subject text. The third level, which the last question was from, requires you to use the knowledge in context, it requires you to question the not obvious, and sometimes requires you to research.
Such as if you were reading Little Red Riding Hood.
Level one: What color was the little girl wearing?"
Level Two: If she weren't going to her Grandma's would her grandma have died?
Level Three: Why does the wolf eat humans?
Those of you writers out there know level Three Q's well since it's the kind of thinking that inspires stories.
Hope that cleared up a few things! ^_^
Review!
Relena~
Ps.
I still need lots more suggestions!!!!!