A/N: Second chapter! Sorry for the wait, haven't been able to get on a normal computer for a while. Also sorry for the short chapter, but I'm posting a lot of chapters so it all evens out. REVIEW!
#6: Starting a betting pool on the fate of this year's Defense Against the Dark Arts professor is not a 'clever moneymaking scheme'. It is tasteless and tacky.
-PJatOgirl
"JONES!" I heard my name called. That was my cue.
"Yes, Professor?" I asked as McGonagall approaches. "Are you here to place your bet?"
"No, Jones, I am here to disband your betting pool and punish all the participants. Hand over the money and I may be lenient." She said impatiently.
"But, Professor-" I started but she cut me off. "NO BUTS! Ten points-" but I cut her off in return. "-from Gryffindor for my clever moneymaking concept? That hardly seems fair!"
She looked ready to kill. "Taking bets on how the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher will meet his demise is tasteless and tacky. NOT CLEVER!" she shouted, grabbing my money box and storming off.
