Hey... long time no randomness... well anyway filler chapter! I haven't done a harry chapter for ages and to be honest its kinda hard to write hp when you only write Klaine so we'll have to see how it goes for now.

Chapter 11 - Time to Plot

Ron, Hermione and I, were all sat in Snape's classroom waiting for him to begin the lesson that no one could really be bothered with. We never do anything right, why should we even bother with this lesson anyway? No matter what we say to him, he will always hate us because: 1) We're Gryffindor and 2) He hates my dad which means he hates me because of my him... thanks a lot for that Dad.

"Now, before we begin, I am going to give you your very first pop-quiz... now... what is a port key?" the tallish professor asked from in front of us.

Hermione's hand shot straight up in the air. What a nerd.

"Yes, Miss Granger?"

"A portkey is an enchanted object that when touched will transport the one or ones who touch it to anywhere on the globe decided on by the enchanter."

"Very good," Hermione had a huge grin on her face, "Now, can anyone tell me what foreshadowing is?" Hermione's hand shot up... again, "Yes, Miss Granger?"

"Foreshadowing is a dramatic device in which an important plot point is mentioned earlier in the story to return later in a more significant way!"

"That is correct!" Snape threw his hands in the air.

Everyone looked around the room, wondering why Snape was in such a good mood. HE had been in a good mood ever since he talked to that boy with the Mohawk. There was something strange about that boy. To me, he looked like a teenage delinquent that belonged in a prison. the majority of the people in the school - even Slytherin's - would agree with me on that one. If he made Snape this happy though, no one was going to question it... well apart from-

"Why is that important for potions sir?" Seriously, Hermione? SHUT UP!

"Miss Granger, are you questioning my teaching style? I think that should be ten points from Gryffindor and detention. Now be quiet."

Hermione's smile that she had from the pop-quiz fell off of her face. I could hear Ron sniggering beside me. I looked over to him and saw his bright red face buried in his arms. This was one of the few times that Hermione had ever been shouted at.

"Look at her face. It's so funny." Ron whispered to me.

It was the funniest look I had ever seen. It looked like she had been fighting against a dragon... but we all know that, that was me. When I looked around the classroom to see who was in my class this year I noticed a few people who were missing. That curly-haired hobbit was. Also, was that really cute guy that was with him. He was going to be mine by the end of the year...