Enjoy my friends,
As soon as Harry looked at Romilda, she started to giggle with her friends. "I will not tolerate, giggling, talking, chewing gum, unless you ask me, and speaking aloud, when I am talking. Understand?" Harry said. The class nodded and he continued, "Today is just an introduction, to my class. I will not teach you, as the teachers of the past have. Although my teachings maybe along the lines of Professor Lupin."
The class cheered, then wished they hadn't. Harry yelled, "QUIET!!!" He looked around the classroom, then there was a knock at his door. "Come in," he stated, a little loud. The person opened the door and it was, Ginny. "Can, I help you Miss Weasley?" Harry asked, with a smile on his face.
"Yes, Professor you can. Umm....you messed up my schedule a little bit," she replied, back.
"Ohh...well come up here then please." he stated still smiling. She walked to him and he asked, "Why are you really here?"
"Well," she began, whispering, "McGonagall, gave me this, and I wanted to see you." He nodded and took the note Ginny had in her hand.
"What is it?" he asked.
"I don't know. I bet its something for the heads." she whispered, back. He nodded and shooed her out the door. The note he took from her was still in his hands. He shoved it in his back pocket as he made his way up to the classroom. Everyone was staring at him.
"Today, I just want you too talk amongst yourselves." He stated. Then everyone started whispering about the new subject on their minds.
Harry opened the letter and read:
Dear Mr. Potter,
I hope you understand the school a little better this year, than last year. Whenever lunch comes around please come and talk to me about any questions you have, and if you don't have any questions, I would like to hear about your first few classes.
Thank you,
Professor M. McGonagall
Harry chuckled, quietly, then just sat at his desk. And the fifth years were talking, and getting louder by the minute. "QUIET DOWN, NOW!!" Harry yelled. As he moved through the fifth years, second years, first years, and fourth years, it was finally lunch. As he made his way to the Great Hall he heard a voice behind him saying 'Harry, wait up.'
Harry turned around to see Ron, Hermione, and a crying Ginny. "Whats wrong," he asked Ginny, as he held her close to him. All she did was cry. He hated it when she cried. As Harry thought for a moment, he remembered a very angry Dean passing him as he went down the steps. Harry still held onto her and then kissed her forehead.
What Harry was going to do next he did not know. All he knew was that Dean Thomas, was going to pay, for his actions toward Ginny, in Harry's seventh year D.A.D.A. time. Harry walked Ginny down to lunch and then Harry tried to get Dean off Ginny's mind by asking, "What did you name your owl that I gave you?"
Ginny had totally forgotten about the owl and replied, "I haven't thought of a name yet. But I was thinking of maybe Jaxx. It is a boy rite." Harry laughed and then nodded.
