Chapter 10- Answers

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      I walked up to the Divination classroom and stepped inside.
      "Professor?" I called, "Professor Trelawny?"
      "In here, dear." She said.
      I walked around the corner and saw her pacing around her room, sipping tea.
      "Professor, I have some questions for you." I said.
      "Go ahead." She said, shakily setting her glass down.
      "So, I had a nightmare last night. A black creature was dragging me across the ground by my foot. I was in the forest, and it was night, it was also cold. Does that mean anything?"
      She pursed her lips, "I don't believe so. If you didn't see anybody, it isn't going to affect anything."
      I nodded, "Thank you."
      "You're welcome." She picked up her tea again.
      I awkwardly left the room and headed for the DADA room.
      "Lupin?" I called.
      "Y/n." He said before I even stepped all the way through the door.
      "Hi." I said, closing the door, "Professor, I've been watching your behavior and moves and something isn't right."
      He looked nervous, "Oh?"
      "I think you're hiding something." I said.
      "Why do you think that?" He asked, sitting on top of his desk.
      "Well, for starters, your scars." I shrugged, "Not many people have scars like that. The Weasley's oldest doses, but he was attacked by a werewolf. Where you attacked by a werewolf?"
      "Um, no." He said, eyeing me.
      "Interesting." I said, "Second, your Boggart. It turned into the moon. A full moon to be specific. Why?"
      "I'm afraid of the night." He said.
      "Now, I've done research, and if you were afraid of the night, the Boggart would've most likely shown a forest or lake during the night."
      " 'Most likely'." He quoted me.
      "But it was the moon." I said, "Not a forest or lake."
      "Are you accusing me of something?" He asked.
      "No." I put my hands behind my back, "But, I'm coming after you, and when I figure out your secret, I'm gonna confront you."
      "Aren't you a Hufflepuff?" He asked.
      "Gryffindor." I shrugged, "Common misconception."
      He nodded, "Very well then, y/n, you're not gonna find anything."
      "I already have." I tilted my head, "I'm pretty sure I'm farther than Hermione, so, watch yourself."
      His face went pale, "Excuse me?"
      "You are hiding something. I will be watching your every move, Lupin. I will confront you. It will be in private, but it will happen."
      "Thank you for stopping by." He said, motioning me out of the classroom.
      He closed the door in front of my face, "Bingo." I said to myself.
      God, it's fun messing with Professors.

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