Her POV
Time dragged by, the ground around my prince and myself littered with pink and yellow love hearts. Once we had risen from under the desk, she had retreated to her desk and smiled at us all.
"In case you haven't noticed, I'm your new transfiguration teacher, and today we will be learning how to transfigure ourselves into animals!" the woman at the front of the room happily exclaimed.
Pulling at Draco's arm, I looked up at him. I couldn't believe she was teaching us this! It was above NEWT standard. We should be learning how to transfigure other items, not ourselves! I had seen McGonagall's teaching plan for us! She is so totally another Umbridge!
My prince squeezed my hand to reassure me that it would be okay. I think he knew I was worried, but he didn't know why and I wasn't going to tell him anytime soon. I remembered my second year with the polyjuice potion that did not go to plan. I cant do this, I'll turn in a cat again and be stuck in the hospital wing for weeks!
"This lesson is not optional and you will be assessed on your success!" her sickly-sweet voice split thorough my thoughts. I know this was not on professor McGonagall's lesson plans.
I hope that my prince can save me now; I need it more than ever. I am hyperventilating, I can't breathe, I'm so nervous; I don't want to do this! I know it's gonna go wrong! Please save me, my prince in shining armour!
His POV
The torrential downfall slowly became a trickle and I emerged cautiously from under the desk. Still the love hearts drizzled slowly onto my head as I helped my princess up from under the desk and off the cold stone floor.
"In case you haven't noticed, I'm your new transfiguration teacher, and today we will be learning how to transfigure ourselves into animals!" what the fuck? Is she being serious? She has to be crazier than crazy! Umbridge was crazy and even then she didn't teach us strange shit like this! Hang on, that's right, she didn't teach us anything!
If felt a tugging at my arm as I sat silently still, the thoughts cruising through my mind, and looked down into my princesses caramel brown eyes. They caught me off guard; I wasn't expecting them to be wide open and her breathing shallow. What was wrong with my princess? Its not like her to be scared, is she scared? of learning something new.
I know it wasn't curriculum based, but still, she wasn't like this when we were in Umbridge's class. She was more shaking with anger, not with fear. What had happened to her, why was my princess like this? I am so confused, it's just so unlike her.
"This lesson is not optional and you will be assessed on your success!" the crazy bitch! Why doesn't she follow the curriculum that any other teacher would? She needs to be fired, look what she is doing to my princess!
How can I protect her now? The crazy bitch can't make her do this, I will go to Dumbledore, "Professor may Hermione and myself go and see the headmaster?" I will protect my princess at all costs.
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