Now , Hermione and Viktor were walking down a corridor that led to the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom. viktor entered first saying , " Students , I have someone for you to meet." He gestured for Hermione to come in. " This is Ms. Hermione Granger." he finished. Hermione looked at the students who were silent. " What is shhe doing here?!" said the rude voice of Draco Malfoy. " Draco , that is no way to address a guest." said Viktor taken aback. " What is she , your girlfriend?" asked a boy , maybe 19 , who had long black/brown hair, blue eyes , and tatoos. "Siroc." said Viktor warningly. " As a matter of fact she is my girlfriend." The class started 'oohing' and 'aahing'. All except Draco. He just had a great look of disgust on hos face.

" All right , let's get to the lesson." said Viktor. " Now , who knows what a boggart is?" asked Viktor. No one answered. " Does anyone know what a boggart looks like?" he now asked. " No one knows. Boggarts are shape-shufters. They take the shape of what a particular person fears the most. That's what makes them so terrifying." said Siroc in a high pitched voice, mocking Hermione from when they were learning about boggarts with Proffesor Lupin. " Very good , Siroc." said Viktor, pacing the room. Draco was snickering , remembering that moment and seeing the look on Hermione's face. " Nice one." he said.

All of a sudden , a proffesor came in saying , " Oh , Proffesor Krum, come here quick. Bad accident in the quidditch ring." " Uh, I'm teaching--Wait! Hermione can you teach the class for me? Thanks!" he yelled hurridley rushing out the door. " But, Viktor--!" said Hermione as the door slammed shut on her face. Some of the students snickered. Hermione gave them a glare. Immeadiatley they stopped. " So...boggarts..." began Hermione. " Are you going to teach class or stutter the whole time?" asked Draco with sarcasim. Others began to laugh. " Do you all want to fail this class again ?I know it's remedial Defense Against the Dark Arts/" said Hermione angrily. Quickly , all the students stopped what they were doing and looked up. Quite a few of them , oncluding Draco , were blushing. But the only person that continued to misbehave was Siroc. " Excuse me! Mr...what's his last name?" Hermione asked. "Noir." someone yelled. " Mr. Noir, would you please stop--." Hermione could not finish her sentence because she just realized who was the obnoxious young adult in front of her. Noir is french for..Black, she thought.Sirius is alive! Forgtting her place as a teacher she rushed up to 'Siroc' saying , " How are you? How did you get out of the--" Realizing people were staring and that Viktor was back in the room she stopped. " Oh..eh ,Viktor. Role Playing." she quickly came up with , with a few stiffled giggles coming from behind her. " How did the class go ?" asked Viktor as some of the students started to leave. " Oh , it was fine." said Hermione , sort of lying. " So ,um.. would you like to become assistant DADA teacher? I asked Karkaroff and he agreed." said Viktor. Hermione was speechless. "Please! I'd get to see you more often and you'd get paid." said Viktor trying to bribe her. " Yes, I couldn't give up an offer like that." she said huggingViktor. All of a sudden she heardsomeone say " Give me a break." 'Siroc' was still in the room! " Oh, excuse me Viktor." Hermione said walking towards Siroc/Sirius. " It's greato see you again!" said Hermione hugging Sirius. ( It's a good thing Viktor just left the room.) " How's harry?" asked Sirius. "He's fine. Unless something came up besides your death and Dumbledore's" she answered. "So , how did you get out?" asked Hermione. " I helped him." said Igor karkaroff. All eyes turned towards the door as Viktor then walked in behind Igor. " Oh , Headmaster Karkaroff , you gave me a fright!" said Hermione. "So you want to know how I got Noir out ,eh? Well here's the story." began Karkaroff.