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CHAPTER 1-Class Starts
I walked into my classroom, a machine of sorts floating behind me. Fourth years, perfect. They sat up in shock. I smiled. "Class, seeing as Professor Binns classes on MMH (modern Magical History) were not that popular, he is sticking to ancient history, while I am taking Modern Hstory. Sill me, I have to introduce myself. I am Professor Arigan" I told my stunned class. " I suspended my job as an Auror to take this position, because Modern history is important. And I know Professor Binns is far from...engaging" I hesitated. There was scattered agreement through out the room. "Now, some non-magical people, otherwise known as Muggle's have a saying that History is HIS STORY" I started, writing that on the board. As I wrote, I heard someone backchatting me. "And Mr Malfoy, the Muffilato does not work in my classroom, so 10 points from Sltherin for back chatting a Professor. And the same goes for you Mr Faulkener, 10 from Gryffindor as well. I may have been a Gryffindor once, but I am unbiased" I informed them as I finished writing. "Now, I believe in a practical approach to History, so I have here a memory projector. I''ll project memories onto this screen. We shall hear and see what is happening, but not be in it" I siad as I waved my wand. The machne set it's self up. "Hmmm...where were you up to with Binns?" "The start of the rise of You-Know-Who" A bushy haired girl piped up. "So...whose memories do I have? Can't be to scary, but I can show them the memory of that can't I...."I murmured. "Ah HAH!"I exclaimed. "Accio Beatrice's Memory!' I called. A small vial shot into my hand. "My Grandmother was an Auror, and this is her memory. We Arigan's preserve out memories so our descendants may look at them" I absent mindedly told my class. After a few seconds, the Memory was projeced onto the screen.........
A heavily dark pregnant woman with dark har was pleading with a blonde haired man.. "Mrs Arigan... You're a Blood Traitor, mudblood and an Auror, I am afraid you will find no protection from the Dark Lord" The man smirked. "Please, Please Orefos. In the name of Melin offer me refuge. And if not me, then my husband at least." Orefos smiled cruelly. "Never" Beatrice sobbed.
"That Memory shows the prejeduce that was happening as Voldermort rose to power. Now, there should be some parchment your desk. It is a copy of some diary entries from several Muggles, Mudbloods and Purebloods who lived in those times. Don't read them yet,I will show you several more memories, which you will take notes on. After that, we will discuss them. And Class, I expect an essay on the diary entries and your view of the beginning, or an essay on the Memories By Monday And it HAS to be at least half a page. So, lets see this memory...
After class finished, I put my head in my hands as I sat at my desk. "Professor?" A small voice asked. I glanced up. Green eyes, messy black hair...."So you're Harry Potter" I said. The boy nodded. "You knew my parents" He said pointedly. "There's a photo of them on your desk" He added. I smiled. "Sharp, like Lily. Yes I knew them. They were my friends. Sirius and I met when I was three, and every second weekend afterwards, he stayed the night at my place. My Family is a pureblood one, we were, and still are, rich and connected. So Mrs Black had no objections to us as friends. Sirius met Jams when he went to Diagon Alley to get new robes. James was there for the same thing. So I met James. I was ten at the time. Lily was a cousin of mine, so I stayed with her on the weekends when Sirius wasn't over. And I met Remus on the train. Peter had met James, and was clinging to him like a burr. Alice was Lily's friend, so we all became friends. Lily and James hated eachother, and I had a bad feeling about Severus" I explained. "Can you tell me a bit about them?" Harry asked. I smiled. "Well, Lily was a hot-tempered girl, who was very stubborn and prideful. She was unfailingly Loyal, and had a strong sense of right and wrong. James was the same, except he was very reckless" I sighed. Harry smiled. " Thanks" He said as he made off. " Oh and Harry?" I called. He turned. I opened a drawer, and pulled out two photos. " For you" I said. " Now leave, you have potions I believe. And Harry, if you need help with the Tournament, I can provide some help" I said. Harry nodded, and backed out. As he did, a gaggling group of First Years strode in. " I am Professor Arigan Class, your New MMH teacher....."
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