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Post by Paperback Writer on Jul 26, 2005 23:53:30 GMT -5
And, so, as the students took their seats, the tabby morhped into Prof. McGee.
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Post by Lyra A. Lupin on Jul 26, 2005 23:57:47 GMT -5
Lyra snorted in laughter when Parvati passed a note to her referring back to the discussion last night of the proffessor's infatuation with a certain potions master.
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Post by Someone Else on Jul 27, 2005 14:13:19 GMT -5
Sora sat in the back, listening vaguely to the lesson as Draco passed a note to Pansy. It was thrown at Sora, and it simply said
"Don't tell Sora I told you, but I don't..love you."
Sora tittered, and Professor McGonagall heard. She looked back.
"Would you like to read that to the class?"
Luckily, Sora had done a simple spell as McGonagall turned back without her noticing.
"Hm? I love Sora? I dunno. It was thrown at me. I think it was Pansy's."
Pansy turned red, and everyone else laughed hysterically.
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Post by Lyra A. Lupin on Jul 27, 2005 14:19:42 GMT -5
Lyra giggled at the note pansy had thrown, i dunno Pansy always did seem a bit butch. (god i'm mean) lyra sent a note to Parvati about how pug-face parkinson was going to be some angry angsty bull dyke.
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Post by Lyra A. Lupin on Jul 27, 2005 17:14:14 GMT -5
hey, guess what.....it' kendra! at lindsay's, and i'm too damn lazy to sign into my own name
Theory grinned, well, Slytherins always did seem a bit 'off.' But, whatevr, as long as they had fun. Prof. McGee blushed pink at the two slytherin girls, "Er, well......" And, Draco stood up, and the claimed the note as his!
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Post by Someone Else on Jul 27, 2005 19:34:03 GMT -5
Even more giggles were heard throughout the classroom, though everyone seemed to know that Draco fancied Sora, seeing him admit it was quite rare.
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Post by Lyra A. Lupin on Jul 27, 2005 20:13:44 GMT -5
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O.o ok then
Anyway, Lyra giggled with the rest as McGee told Draco to sit down and everyone to get back to the lesson. She went back to her note-taking, nose scraping at her transfiguration book as her hand scribbled away at notes on changing pencils into pens.
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Post by Paperback Writer on Jul 27, 2005 20:23:27 GMT -5
HAHAHAHA, what a muggle!
And, so the lesson went on.
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Post by Lyra A. Lupin on Jul 27, 2005 20:31:43 GMT -5
AND tranfiguration ended. Next class on Lyra's agenda was potions so the trek went down into the depths of the castle dungeon.
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Post by Paperback Writer on Aug 8, 2005 17:33:56 GMT -5
The classes headed down to the Dungeons, where Professor Slughorn was waiting for them. Many of the students seemed taken aback, their potions teacher seemed to be missing. And, who was this fat balding wizard? The students wearily took their seats, as this man smiled giddily at the young witches and wizards.
'Ah, students, my new class! Glad to see all of you here! I'm Professor Slughorn, your new potions master, seeing that Professor Snape is now head of Defense Against Dark Arts.'
Eyebrows were raised, eyes widened. One, Professor Snape? Teaching DADA? And, this guy, teaching potions!? Theory wasn't pleased about this. Even though Snape didn't treat him the greastest because he was a Gryffindor, Theory loved Potions with Snape because Snape was GOOD at potions. He taught them well! He knew what they were doing. Theory knew Professor Snape, and now switching it to some other Professor! He thought the school had gone quite mad.
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Post by Lyra A. Lupin on Aug 8, 2005 17:42:23 GMT -5
Lyra raised an eyebrow at the rotund, balding professor (MR CAPPO!!). This guy didn't look quite as capable of expert potions making as Snape did. Even though she didn't think this guy was gonna do great at the job, at least Snape was out of the way, at least until defense class. Maybe she'd actually pass in potions for once, she had always gotten random marks off, one suspects the reason for that lies to her parental gaurdian. Lyra sat near all the other gryffindors, listening to the chattering and hushed whispers about the new professor going on around her.
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