Disclaimer: No matter how many times I close my eyes and try to pretend I am, I am not J.K. Rowling. I did not make the Harry Potter series I'm simply manipulating it for my own sick mind to have fun with. Toodles

[Parseltongue]

[character thoughts]

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Last time: She stood elegantly her back straight and her hands resting lightly on the table in front of her. "May this year be plentiful. I hope you all can find my class as enjoyable as I myself have found it to be in the years I was here as a young girl" She sat down a small smirk sent to Albus, short and sweet. She wasn't the kind of girl that felt the need to talk for hours. She was quite happy to sit back and observe. Dinner of course flew bye and Salazaria quickly retired to her bedroom, classes would be starting early tomorrow and she needed to get a good nights rest.

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Chapter Two

Routine.

Salazaria awoke at five thirty, just before dawn. She easily stepped into a lightweight twilight blue coloured floor length dress. She grabbed her silver silken cape and tied it around the nape of her neck. Exposing her right arm she strapped on her wand holster setting her wand inside stroking the pure white oak wood handle. She braided her hair and pulled it to the side in and inticate silver band she had inherited from her mother.

As she left her quarters she waved goodbye to her ancestor's portrait. Stopping outside the gargoyle that guarded her quarters she inspected it. It was a king cobra, made completely of marble and had two emeralds for eyes, she jumped as it moved. Are you ready to ssset your passssword now child? I am Saba your rooms guardian. She blinked at the snake before grinning at him. He gave her his own snaky smile.

Saba I am Salazaria. I do not want a passsword, I want a test guardian. A passsword would be easssy to figure out and learn in parssseltongue would it not. She quirked an eyebrow at Saba. Each time I come to my quartersss I wisssh for you to asssk me a different intellectual question or a riddle.

And if you get it wrong young ssspeaker? The snake nodded its head at her.

Then I will have a backup, it shall be 'inferni speaks' Saba grinned at her again and she bade the snake farewell as she headed towards her classroom.

Upon entering her new classroom she was immediately dissatisfied, there where books everywhere and vials of empty potions left on the floor. She waved her wand muttering a quick organization spell she used in her own home. The books that were thrown everywhere flew across the room into a bookshelf the empty vials appeared in a glass cabinet. She grimaced as she saw what appeared to be dried blood on a wall. She whispered a quick scorgify and watched as the stain disappeared. Salazaria glanced at her wrist and cast Tempus finding out it was now six thirty she figured she had plenty of time to sort the classroom out. She moved all the tables to against the wall so there was a cleared area in the middle where she would have the advantage of seeing all her students no matter where she stood in the room.

She decided to skip her breakfast as she set up a ward on the door and left a note on it telling all her students that if they wished to get into her class they would have to get past the ward. The ward was one that all of the students should have learnt last year. Her first group was a group of fifth years Slytherin and Gryffindor. She waited patiently behind her desk as she heard the students arriving at her door and the commotion of them trying to get in.

After ten long minutes one girl opened the door and walked in, she had bushy hair and earthy brown eyes. Salazaria clapped slowly as the rest of the students came in and all found seats, she noticed with a frown that the Slytherin's sat at one side whilst the Gryffindor's on the other. Salazaria sighed as she stood from her spot at the Professor's desk.

"Good day class. I am Professor Slytherin; I will be teaching you the dangerous art of Defense. My ward on the door was a ward you should have learnt about last year and despite the fact that one of you got in" she paused and pointed to the bushy haired girl. "I am still quite disappointed that it took said girl ten minutes. That ward that was used is called and Eros ward. Named after the Greek god of love thus the ward being a love ward. All you have to do to get past said ward is to point your wand at it and focus on all those things you love, and it will let you past." Salazaria started to pace across the room as she spoke. "I happen to dislike this seating arrangement so everybody up" Once everybody was standing she approached a young woman. "your name?"

"Pansy Parkinson, Professor" She answered holding herself with such and air, it made Salazaria think of her like a pug.

"Well Miss Parkinson you will sit where you are." She glanced down at a list of students in her hand "Miss Granger?" hearing a meek 'Yes' she pointed to the seat beside Pansy. "Beside Miss Parkinson please" Soon Salazaria had the whole class set in pairs of Slytherin and Gryffindor. "You will remain in this seating arrangement unless I say so myself. Any projects I give you will be set in pairs and you will work with your partner outside off the classroom as well as inside the classroom. You will not intentionally put your partner in the Hospital Wing or else I will intentionally put you in a week's detention with myself and Mr. Filch and believe me you will not enjoy it" Salazaria stopped in the middle of the classroom.

"Now as today is your first day I will explain to you exactly what you will be learning in this class." She paused to look at all her students. "I will be teaching you how to defend yourself against not only dark spells but light spells as well, because believe it or not light spells can be just as harmful as dark spells it all depends on the intent of the person using said spells. I will also be teaching you how to defend yourself without a wand" At the outraged cry she heard from one student she turned her piercing gaze to him. "Mr. Weasley you have something to say?"

"Professor, we won't need to learn to fight without our wands" She raised an eyebrow at him.

"So Mr. Weasley you expect me to believe that if I cast expeliarmus at you right now that you would be able to keep yourself alive without the aid of your fists? You rely entirely on your wand Mr. Weasley do not think I did not see you when you entered last night the fact that you summoned your chicken drumstick to your plate instead of lifting it with your hand" She then returned to her class.

"For today you will simply be reading from your defense books, I will call each of you up individually and I will be gaging your strengths and weaknesses. You will each go through a test and if you so much as hold back I will throw you out of my class. I find it insulting when students hold back and do not give there all to my art. Any objections?" without giving them time to answer she called the first student up.

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So yea, second chapter is up. I noticed a mistake yesterday that I have correct, I'm really sorry about that I wrote it on notepad but am now working on Microsoft word so hopefully there won't be any mistakes in this one. Thank you to everyone following my story I really appreciate it. Thank you for favouriting and thank you for the reviews.

Thanks for reading and I'll try and get another chapter up soon