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Enjoy the next chapter. Also I went back and realized that they were informed on the Founders being married, so I'll fix that in this chapter right now.
The Ravenclaw students and the Hufflepuff students sat in the Potions classroom, focusing on the work in front of them when the door swung open and the students and Severus looked backed to see James walking into the classroom and the greasy haired professor narrowed his eyes, "Professor Potter, what do you think you are doing in my class?" James ignored his rivel from his school days and walked over to Harry, "Potter, I advise you to leave before-" before the Head of Slytherin could finish, James grabbed Harry by the arm, only to be knocked back with a force.
The students and two adults looked up as a tapestry fell and Salazar glared at James, "You aren't a very good listener, are you, Professor Potter?" James narrowed his eyes as he stood up and pointed his wand out, only to have to knocked out of his hand with ease, "Fool, I am one of the Founders of Hogwarts, and the castle protects me, my comrades, the Young Heir and his lovely companions, now...tell me, why have you entered a class that you are not teaching and tried to pull the Young Heir out of Potions?"
"It should be Henry that is the chosen Heir, he defeated the Dark Lord an-"
"And that automatically entitles him to be our Heir!" James flinched at Salazar's booming voice, "We chose our Heir, and the next time you or your wife, or even that fool of a Headmaster, dares to intervene, your other son and that Longbottom boy will be expelled, you and your friend will be dismissed, and the Headmaster will be replaced, so please, I am just looking for an excuse to get them out of my House!" Salazar looked at Harry and the five witches by his side, "Young Heir and companions, do not be afraid to come to us if anyone tries to harm you,"
Salazar was about tom fade when Harry spoke up, "Salazar," Salazar hummed and looked at Harry in confusion, "Earlier at breakfast, Godric called Rowena love and...well...why?"
Salazar sighed and shook his head, "And you're supposed to be in Rowena's House...we explained to you last night, Young Heir, that Helga and I are married and Rowena and Godric are married, but Rowena and Helga kept their Maiden names as to avoid confusion during the Sorting Ceremony," Harry nodded as Salazar faded.
Severus looked at James and shook his head, "Now if you don't mind, Potter, I have a class to teach, so please leave," James groaned and shook his head before he stood up and walked out of the classroom., "Arrogant oaf," he looked at Harry with a cold stare behind his eyes and Harry's eyes widened, "Now class, please get back to your work," the First Year Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students nodded before they turned and focused on their work again.
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Harry. Hermione, Daphne, Susan, Tracy and Hannah walked down the hall when their Head of Houses approached them. Pomona Sprot, Head of Hufflepuff and Herbology professor, looked at Hannah and Susan and sighed before speaking, "Miss Abbott, Miss Bones, I can assume you were with Mr. Potter, Miss Granger, Miss Greengrass and Miss Davis last night, am I correct?"
"Yes professor," the two answered in unison.
Pomona sighed as she shook her head as the Head of Ravenclaw looked at Tracy, Hermione, Daphne and Harry before the quarter-goblin teacher spoke, "So do any of you have an explanation as to why none of you were in the common rooms last night?"
Daphne, Hermione and Tracy looked at Harry as he took a deep breath, "We're sorry, professors, but the Founders offered us private quarters, and if it is alright with the two of us, the six of us will be spending our down time during our stay in Hogwarts there," The two professors sighed and nodded before they turned and walked away from the students.
The witches turned and looked at Harry and Susan frowned as she shook her head, "Harry, do you think it was a good idea to tell the teachers about the private quarters the Founders provided for us? It might cause some trouble,"
"Everyone is aware that I am the heir to the Founders, and it will probably be best if the teachers found out now rather than later," the witches looked at him as Harry frowned and walked away from them, "We got Defense Against the Dark Arts next...this is going to be a day," the six turned and followed Harry down the corridor.
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The students sat at the desks, a tapestry of Godrick behind above the door, glaring at James with narrowed eyes. The Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher looked up at the tapestry and took deep breath, "You don't have to overlook my class. I have been teaching for three years, I know how to-"
"After your little stunt in the potions room, I have many doubts about you," Godric roared, "You were warned this morning, and you did not heed it well, and demanded our Heir to give up his title to his spoiled brother," James narrowed his eyes as Godric continued, "And if your wife tries to harass our Heir, Helga will have to oversee her class as well. Until you can prove that you are indeed worthy of teaching without being watched, I will oversee the Defense Class, Salzar will be keeping an eye in potions, I doubt Rowena will have worry about Charms, and Helga doesn't have to worry about Herbology, but the rest of the classes...they're...questionable to say the least," Godric looked down at Harry and the witches and smiled slightly, "Worry not, young Heir and companions, I am simply observing classes for a while, none of you will face any consequences," the six nodded before turning their attention to their work as James narrowed his eyes and glared at them before he continued to teach the class.
I got nothing...enjoy.