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Detentions and Portuguese Notes

"Quite!" barked Snape. "Since Mr.Weasley has a bad case of pus hands he must now work with Miss Zambini, which leaves Mr.Malfoy without a partner. How about ... Miss Parkinson?" said Snape.

Pansy's face lit up like a light bulb, glad that she would be able to get close to Draco. Ever since he started dating Anna she never had the chance to try and win him over. All she had ever gotten was a cold glare from Anna, which she was getting now as a matter of fact.

"Pansy, Pansy Parkinson? It had to be her that got chosen, didn't it? For once I am seriously pissed at Snape. He knows their history. You think he was doing this on purpose," thought Anna.

Fred saw the look Anna had on her face throughout the entire class: pure jealousy. "So, she does have a weakness," Fred thought, "a great tool if you use it in the right way."

"A lot of chemistry going on, isn't there?" asked Fred following Anna's gaze at Draco and Pansy working together to finish the potion. Draco must have just said something funny because Pansy was laughing hysterically.

"Miss Parkinson, if you would mind telling the rest of the class what happens to be so funny," said Snape.

"Sorry Professor," said Pansy trying to contain her giggles.

Embarrassed at being caught looking at them by Fred, Anna looked away and started cutting the dragon heartstring, "What are you talking about?"

Fred, deciding against replying said nothing. "To get just the right effect," Fred said in his head.

Class ended and Anna rushed over to Draco.

"I can't believe you got paired up with her," said Anna in disgust.

"I know," Draco said nonchalantly, but Anna couldn't quite seem to believe what he said. Something just didn't seem right, probably the way he said it.

"Miss Zambini, please stay so we can discuss your detention," said Snape from his desk.

"Bye, babe," said Draco kissing her a kiss that made all her doubts disappear.

"If only a kiss from Draco would make Snape disappear," Anna thought.

"Now Miss Zambini, for your punishment," started Snape, "I told Mr. Weasley to leave the cauldron out and the supplies too, So all I ask of you is to clean the cauldron and put the supplies away," said Snape, "without magic," he ended with a wink.

"Oh my god," Anna thought. "Snape is the best."

"Is that all Professor?" said Anna for good measure.

"Not unless you would rather have a Gryffindor-style detention?" said Snape.

"No, that's okay, sir," said Anna rushing over to her cauldron. She took her wand out and said a cantation that left her cauldron squeaky clean and used "wingardem leviosa" to levitate the supplies back to the cabinet.

"This has to be the easiest detention in all of Hogwart's history," thought Anna, "poor Weasley; detention with McGonagall must be horrible," she thought in pity.

When Anna was done and said goodnight to Snape she made her way back to the Dungeons.

She saw Draco talking to Pansy as she entered the Common Room. As she walked closer to the two, who apparently hadn't noticed her presence in the room, she heard Draco say," And not a word of this to anyone," before cutting in.

"Not a word of what to anyone?" Anna asked.

Draco whipped around, shocked to see Anna and even more shocked to see that she had heard what he said.

"Um, nothing. Nothing at all. Just a bunch of nonsense," muttered Draco before whisking Anna into his arms and carrying her to the couch.

"I missed you," he said. But Anna did not believe this.

After have a snog for barely five minutes, Anna ended the make out session due to a so-called "bad headache". But there was no headache, only a small heartache. But Draco didn't notice anything so he assumed she was telling the truth.

She made her way the stairs pondering if Fred had read his notes yet. Then she entered her dorm where instead of making contact with her pillow, she made contact with a letter signed from a certain Professor McGonagall.

Out of curiosity, Fred and George took out the notebook of parchment that Anna had written Fred's notes in and turned to the first page which went a little something like this:

1st Period: History of Magic

Gretchen o golbin era um do mais famosa dos goblins. Você está indo aprender hoje sobre ela. Transformou-se um goblin em 1654 em Londres quando o fudge de Emler, sim thats endireita o laughter do caráter dos tunes do looney e os gracejos estão na loja para para fora de pares e aqueles que lêem este encontrarão logo para fora e estão começando a um warnign adiantado...

And it went on like that for pages and pages.

"Why the little prankster," thought Fred.

"I think we underestimated the clever Miss Zambini," said Fred laughing.

"Got that right, bro," said George. "What are you going to do to get back at her?"

"Something more creative than my notes being written in Portuguese," said Fred getting a mischievous grin on his face.

"How do you know there written in Portuguese?" asked a puzzled George.

"Anna's Portuguese; so why wouldn't she write it in a language that is most likely second nature next to English for he," said Fred smugly.

"Now, to get her back..." said Fred getting up to go to his detention with Professor McGonagall.

"Your five minutes late, Mr.Weasley. I would expect better from a student coming to detention," said Professor McGonagall transforming back to her human shape from a cat form.

"Sorry, Professor. Peeves wanted to have me help with his a prank but I maturely declined the invitation that I would usually take," said Fred hoping to try and butter up Professor McGonagall.

"I'm sure, Mr.Weasley," she said handing him a letter.

"I would like you for your detention this evening to go to the Owl Post where I then want you to have an owl deliver this to Miss Zambini," said Professor McGonagall.

"May I ask what is inside?" asked Anna.

"Since I know you are going to open and read the letter anyway I might as well tell you," said Professor McGonagall with a twinkle in her eye. "This is a letter stating that Miss Zambini is to attend all your detentions with me because you are not going to be able to do anything with out the assistance of another and that I will not be able to do that," said Professor McGonagall.

"I don't need assistance," said Fred insulted.

"Mr. Weasley, I would think you would be able to see right through this. The reason I am sending this to Miss Zambini is because if Professor Snape will not give her one week of detention, then I will, discretely even though," said Professor McGonagall laughing.

"Bloody brilliant, if you don't mind me saying so," said Fred laughing.

"Now run on with it, and when your done you'll be done with your detention today.

"Oh, the pure joy of payback, even if the idea is from Professor McGonagall.

Author's Note: I hope you like Professor McGonagall's own little trick and I promise the next chapter will be so much better! So what are you waiting for? Review!

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