Disclamer thingie: Harry Potter belongs to J/KRowling !
AN: OK! OK! I lied. I dont have THAT much homework to do! And that link thingy took me to some weird message thiny. I don't care what it is anyway. My sister says not to click on links strangars give anyway!
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"Leanna!" yelled Isis as she run to meet her as she landed. "That was amazing!"
Kitsune hoped off of the Hippogryff and patted it. "Thank you" she said. The animal chirped in reply.
"We have defense against the dark arts after lunch right?" asked Sarene. Isis nodded.
"The boys will be their too, com on!"
Kitsune smiled up at the ceiling of the Great Hall. Today it was bright blue like the ski outside with only whispers of clouds passing by.
"'Mione, you gotta let me copy those notes!"
"No way Ron! You do your own work! Isn't that right Harry?"
Kitsune blinked and looked over at the sorce of the voice. Ron! She thought. She wanted to run to him and hug him, but she knew that it was against what her uncle said. Kitsune sighed.
"Hey guys! Over here!" Dom waved at them from a new table set up near the front of the hull.
Ron looked up from talking with Hermoine. Kitsune! He though. The girl gave him a sad look before she want to sit with her friends.
"What are you kistening to Vincent?" asked Serene. Vincent had a pair of heaphones in his ears.
"Eh?" he pulled his headphones out. "Just some Greenday. My dad is a inventor and made a device that stores music without getting hurt by other magic."
"Greenday sucks." Isis groaned. Vincent sent him an angry look.
Serene sweatdropped and pulled out the homework they had to do for CoMC which was describing the way to approach a hippogryff without getting harmed and also the proper way to groam and look after it's wings. They left for DADA after they ate.
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"So you'e never had the same teacher for this more than one year in a row?" asked Kitsune with a disbelieving tone.
"That's right" nodded Ginny. "They say the job is accursed. I wonder who well get this time though."
The pair walked into the classroom and Ginny gasped. The man at the front of the room had dark shaggy hair which partly hid his handsome face and dark and mysterious onyx eyes. The man gave an annoyed stare at the class of chattering children before he wrote his name up on the board, making the chalk screach on the blackboard as he did. "I'm professor Sirious Black. I'll be teaching you all about defence against the dark arts."
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AN: Whee!