"Ron, take note of the word 'crapola'," Ryan said to Ron. "I like the word and would want to use it in conversation more."

"Okay," Ron replied. "Why are you telling me this?"

"Because our potions master has been in the lake for over an hour and he hasn't come up yet," Blair answered.

"Exactly!" Ryan replied. Suddenly, the water started to bubble, seeing Snape throwing his head out of the water. "Did you find her?" Blair asked hurriedly.

"No," Snape said with sorrow. "I don't understand. I looked almost all over the lake and I didn't find her. I couldn't even find the mermaids." All of a sudden, everyone heard a big slap and looked at Hermione, hitting her hand against her forehead.

"Of course," Hermione said. "McGonogall told me that when Umbridge was the High Inquisitor, she banned all mermaids from the Black Lake..."

"That means that it wasn't mermaids who took Trelawney," Zoe replied. Harry turned to Snape, giving him a nasty look.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Snape asked.

"I'm starting to think that it wasn't an accident that overcame our Divination teacher," Harry said, still giving Snape a nasty look.

"What do you mean?"

"I think that you pushed her into the lake."

"I did no such thing."

"Really? We heard what you thought about her. We heard some of the nastiest things that we didn't even expect you to say."

"Harry..." Zoe plead out.

"You wanted to get rid of her," he went on. "You wanted her to be gone, wondering if anyone would notice if she suddenly disappeared."

"Mr. Potter..." Snape breathed out.

"I think that you threw her into the lake and then panicked, thinking that nobody would notice."

"How would you like to have detention, Mr. Potter?" Snape asked, an evil look upon his face.

"How would you like to be exposed of murder of a fellow professor?" Harry asked in reply.

"He didn't do it," Ron replied. "But I think I do know who did."

The three looked at the big group in confusion. "You think they figured us out?" a male voice asked.

"Of course they didn't," the other male voice spoke. "Ron's so thick, he probably thinks that those pixies in the forest took her. What do you think, Syb?"

"Don't call me that," Trelawney spoke up. "Call me Professor."

"But you're not our professor anymore," the other male voice spoke.

"That doesn't matter. As long as I'm still teaching at Hogwarts, I am to be called 'Professor'."

"All right, Professor, do you think that Ron figured us out?"

"I'm not sure. The boy never had an Inner Eye, that was obvious, how he and his friend got into my class, I will never know, but he knows you two very well. Very well, indeed. I see that you two gave him a traumatic experience, you two are very mean for what you did to Mr. Weasely. But I see that he has a hunch that you two did this 'kidnaping."

"We didn't kidnap you, though."

"I know. But he will lead everyone to us, discover us, and our plan won't go accordingly."

"But we can change the future, can't we?"

"Yes, we can. But we must hurry. Out of the North Tower."

"Where would we go?" the other boy asked.

"To the last place that they would expect us."

"You mean..."

"We're going into the Forbidden Forest."

A/N: Sorry for the major cliffhanger. I promise to update this as soon as possible. Then, maybe things would make more sense.