(Mr. Weasly? nah, we doesnt really teach, but it is funny How about a random person?)
*skipping ahead for the moment till we get a DADA teacher*
"And it is to my delight that we will have optional DA meetings. If you want more information, I would suggest asking Harry potter, Ronald Weasley, or Hermoine Granger." said Dumbledore, his eyes twinkling at the trio, everyones eyes glued on them for the moment.
(talk about it, ok we'll decied later about the DADA)
Harry and hermionie just smiled politley at the everyone stairing at them, but i think Ron was taking it all in. He was smiling wide and waving at everyong like he was a celebraty. A look from malfoy indacated that no Slytherine's were going to be joining the DA. Suddenly a clap started up and everyone started to stand. They were all chearing at Harry, what the hell he thought to him self. One person yelled out 'Way to go Harry in the Ministary, and sorry about that guy Siruis' Harry felt a ping in his eye and knew that everything had changed. He really was home.....
Harry nodded. However he really hadnt wish that one boy reminded him of Sirius. He had guilt in his chest, and it covered him. He remembered about Sirius... The good days... As a few tears ran down his cheek... "Hey Harry are you ok?" asked ROn as he saw Harrys tears. "Yeah yeah, just got something in my eye" lied Harry as he wiped away the tears.
((Ok, maybe someone really clumsy? He could be like a clown ^^ :lol)
Ron grew slightly jelous about the cheering for Harry until someone down their table shouted his name. His grin grew wider, if that was possible.
Soon the feast ended, and everyone filed upstairs to the Gryffindor common room. Hermoine stepped in front of the painting of the fat lady and said, "Whomping Willow"
The gryffindors seperated, boys going to the right to their dorms, girl to the left (or switch, whatever lol). Harry sat on his four poster bed, grinning at Ron. "Wanna help me plan the first DA class?" ask Harry, and Ron agreed right away.
( ok i mean no offence to you <Tidus>, but harry hasn't showed nay emotion over anything in this whole fricken series, i don't think that he's gona start now)(yea a clown lol)
They sat on harry's bed, talking about different spells and different things they should do this year untill it was very late.
They said good night and Harry climbed into his bed, and lay there thinking about everything. He thought about his parents, god father, the Dursley's and about what they said when he was gone........everything was right........everything was perfect...........and with that harry drifted off to sleep....
Harry awoke to sun in his face. He got dressed quickly, and ran down to breakfast. Hermoine and Ron sat with a large group of students, new and old. They were answering questions about DA. Harry sat and soon found himself being pressed for info as well.
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Hermoine nearly spit out her pumpkin juice when she realized the time. "Guys, we're going to be late for Transfiguration!" She sputtered, grabbing hold of Ron and Harry's wrists and pushing their way through crowds.
*Few mins later*
"Everyone, pay attention!" Said the strict Professor McGonagal. "I will inform you all that shorty we shall begin learning Apparating and Disapparating. For now we shall..." But Harry zoned out after that. He was busy trying to think of yet more DA lessons.
Jk has made Harry into to much of a superman and it sucks. No one close to him has died.........well lets see...........theres a small thing called......... HIS FRICKEN PARENTS AND HIS GOD FATHER THAT HE WAS GOING TO LIVE WITH !! But not <Tidus> no one he loves has ever died. yes anger is an emotion, but its the only emotion that JK seems to know how to write about. Harry has never cried over anything and i think that its bu11 sh1t. he needs to show some emotion .......
Potter.......Potter!! someone was calling his name, and soon enough he was snapped back into relatity. He looked up and relised that Professor McGonagal was standing infront of him, stairing. The bazzar thing was that there was no one else in the room.
"Potter, I would apprehiate it if you waited till another class to day dream in. As i've said before that i will do all I can to helo you be an auror but if you day dream and not pay attension in my class i don't know if i can be bothered." She finished.
"Im sorry Professor, It won't happen again, I promise. And with that he grabbed his bag and his books and headed off to his next class, DADA.
He went to their class and knocked on the door and walked in. Everyone was already seated and all staired at him as he walked in and took a seat next to Ron, who looked gloomy.
"Whats up Ron" Harry asked, and then turned to the front to see his answer. Up the front was Professor Snape, and he had an evil smile.
"Well, well, well Potter. It's lovely of you to FINALLY join us. 30 points from gryffindor for being late, and untidy. You also don't have you books out, another 10 points from Gryffindor" And with that he continued the class.
Harry's temper had flown up in that 20 seconds and he looked over to Ron and he had also had the anger.
"Why does he have to be like that and why the hell is he taking us for DADA. Wheres Professor...." Harry didn't need to finish his question, because Ron already started.
"He's a greesy nose, selfish, two faced.............and he should be related to Draco in away. He's sick, Professor...." Ron didn't get to finish either as Snape was infront of them.
"Interupting my class again are we?? Potter......... Weashley!! 20 points each from Gryffindo from disrupting my teaching, now pay attension."
Ron and Harry were fuming for the remainder of the lesson until it was over, where they gladly were the first one's out. They made their way into the great hall, to talk about their morning over lunch!
Hermoine met up with them in the Great Hall for lunch. They began dissing Snape, about how unfair he was today. Harry, after finishing his grilled cheese sandwhich, sat back, arms folded. "I can't believe he's outr teacher!" He said with anger.
Ron nodded. "Yeah! And who's teaching Potions now? Guh..." He pretended to busy himself with his food, because just that moment, Snape swept past the trio, moving swiftly towards the Professor's table to eat his own lunch. "This really bites..." Ron added a moment later.
Harry turned to Hermoine, who had been quiet this whole time. "Mione, whats up?" He asked.