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Headmistress McGonagall was not easy to persuade when interviewing possible professors. For one point, she had a no exception rule for Death eaters. So, when it was time to interview the new applicant for Defense against the Dark arts, she promptly sat in her office, staring at the door. She stared and stared, sweat dripping lightly down her forehead and just barely touching the rim of her glasses as she promptly wiped it away. She continued staring at the door as she took off her glasses and quickly wiped it off at the end of her black cloak. She put her glasses on, still staring at her office door, waiting for the applicant to enter.

A swoosh came from the fireplace as Mr. Wilson edgily walked off the small hearth, wiping the soot away. The new Headmistress shook her head in surprise, then groaned, forgetting the floo system. It had past her mind that the ugly old toad hag had dispelled the charm to the Hogwarts fireplaces.

"Mr. Wilson." She said presumably. "Headmistress." He said as he took the seat in front of her desk, one eye peering, the other covered in an eye patch. "Tea?" She asked. "No, I rather get this over with." Wilson said as he waved his hand in the air to give the effect of impatience. He headmistress let out a sigh, and then nodded. "Your application." Wilson handed the sheets of paper to McGonagall as she leafed through and cleared her throat. "45 years old, Male, Single, lived in California, Jump city where you were a corporation executive that held little interest to the magical world. You privately tutored children in the Martial and Charm arts. It says here that you were friends of Mr.Trigun and when he attempted to take over the world, swore that you were under his curse. You are strong in the many Defensive arts. Quite impressive, your practically hired, but I have an exam here at Hogwarts set up for the professors they are quit rigorous these teaching exams, there noted for their rigor. People come stumbling out saying, "My Merlin, what a rigorous exam."

"Alright.""

"Spell your name."

"Excuse me?"

"Just do it."

"S-l-a-d-e W-I-l-s-o-n."

"How many fingers do you have on your hand?"

"What!"

"How many finger do you have on your hand Mr. Wilson?

"…Five?"

"Wrong, your thumb and pinky don't count."

"What on earth-"

"Final question…"

Wilson rolled his eye.

"Well?" he asked annoyed.

"I'm thinking!" McGonagall said frustrated.

"What do you mean by that?" Wilson demanded.

"Not many people have gotten this far ahead, I haven't thought of enough questions." She

snapped.

"…"

"Alright…are you a death eater?"

"No."

"You sure now?"

"Yes I think I would know if I were one!" He snapped.

"Good you're hired then!"

Yes, the headmistress had a talent for interviewing. She even wrote a book about interviewing and sent it, owl-post, to the Daily-Prophet editor. Here's the note she received back.

"Dear Ms. McGonagall,

You have written a very good book my dear, a very good book. Although, it does lack…everything. I'm sure if you put some sex and violence, prophets would shoot write up!

Sincerely,

Mr. Cajuput.

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"I don't see the point in this class." Raven said, seething as she and Victor (Cyborg) sat in the back row of the History of Magic's class with Ravenclaw and Gryffindor.

"I don't think there is one Rae."

"You know, I think that I could go through that board like Professor Binns."

Raven said as her eye's flashed excitedly. Violet, who was sitting right next to her, edged away slowly until she was basically on Kori's lap.

"Seriously?" Victor asked/

"Yes." The violet-haired girl said emotionlessly.

"Psst, what was the date of that rebellion for those tiny little men?" Kori asked, trying to look at her teammates over Violets head.

"1808."

"Many thanks."

"Hey guys?" Violet asked as she looked around after being politely pushed from the redheads lap. "Where are Richard and Harry?"

"…"

"…"

"…"

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"I'm positive he's up to something!" Harry whispered to Richard as the crouched under the statue of Hilda the gray. "I believe you, but what could Wilson want with Draco?"

"Wilson is obviously a death eater." Harry said as he edged quicker to see what Malfoy and the professor were doing over there, hunched in that corner, looking at some papers.

"Bet you Draco's one." Richard whispered.

"Well duh." Harry said as he rolled his eyes.

The two raven-haired males put their extendable ears back on to listen to the conversation being held. "Draco, you last marks on the exam was 23, I want you to take it over right after class lets out today.

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"Sir, I didn't understand what to study." Malfoy told the professor as he looked up at the silvered haired man.

"It was mainly focused on Tuesday's lecture notes."

"Oh! I see now! Thank you sir!"

"It's all right…do you hear something?"

Daco listened, and then he heard it. "Probably some first years giggling about something.

"MHz, yes, I can hear some giggling. Odd, oh well, remember, exemption test is after class."

"Right,"

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Harry whispered, "Code, definitely code."

"They're going to have a death eater meeting!" Richard exclaimed.

"Good ting Gryffindor have DADA with the Slytherin's, we can keep an eye on them." Harry said excitedly. The two teens both started day-dreaming on how Kori would act if they caught to Death Eaters

"Oh, you two are so amazing! I think I'm in love! You saved our world from unimaginable evil, my hero's!"

A passing Xavier White brought the two out of their thoughts/

He walkd to the direction of the boy's, WAC, and entered.

Richard and Harry glanced at each other.

"Death eater?"

"Death Eater."

'As long as I can kill him for touching my koori!' they both thought.

The boy's turned back at the spot where the two supposed Death Eaters had stood. "Curses, they got away!" Harry yelled as he threw off the invisibility cloak.

The boys stood there, thinking expressions on their faces, then after five minutes, Richard spoke,

" Do you think that they were really talking about that DADA test we had?"

They both glanced at each other, and then both laughed. "Nah!" they said at the same time.