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-THE GRYFFINDORS AND SLYTHERINS WALKED INTO DEFENSE AGAINST THE DARK ARTS CLASS THE NEXT DAY, FROWNING WHEN THE DESKS WERE ALL REMOVED. A clunk sound made them all turn towards the door, "What the bloody hell is Mad-Eye Moody doing here?" Draco asked in shock as the said guy walked to the front of the classroom.
A frowning Sirius Black and James Potter walked in behind him, both of them sharing anxious looks.
"I am Alastor Moody. Ex-Auror. I am here because Dumbledore asked me, goodbye, the end." Mad-Eye started, his fake eye looking all around the classroom, stopping for a second too long on Adhara, making Sirius stand up, but was ignored. "Today, we will be learning about one of the unforgivables: The Imperius Curse."
"You're joking -" James Potter angrily stood up.
Moody looked at him and raised an eyebrow. "Dumbledore has requested that everyone needs to know how to control the curse, so if you could sit back down, that would be highly appreciated."
Pansy looked appalled as she asked, "He's trying the curse on us?!"
"Yes, miss Parkinson, which is why I need everybody to form a line, now!" Moody exclaimed, expectantly looking at the students.
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The students each had their turns. All of them failed at controlling it, except two students who still had yet to be tried on.
"Now, mister Potter. It's your turn."
Harry frowned as he stood up and walked over to the middle of the class.
"Imperio." Moody casted on him.
'Jump. Jump on the desk.' A voice said in his head.
Harry's leg twitched as he half-jumped, but stopped himself along the way, making everybody look at him in shock and making his father grin proudly.
"You controlled it half-way, mister Potter. Very good. Now, miss Malfoy." Moody pointed to Adhara.
She rolled her eyes as she walked to the middle of the classroom. "Black-Malfoy." She corrected, giving her father a discreet wink, making him smile widely.
Moody ignored her, "Imperio."
'Hop on the nearest desk. Hop on the nearest desk.' A voice said in her head as every other thought disappeared.
Adhara didn't even move as she raised a delicate eyebrow. "No, I don't want to."
Everybody's eyes widened as they all looked at her in awe. "You fought the curse fully, miss Black."
"Black-Malfoy."
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"Addie, are you alright?" Sirius immediately asked as he caught up to his daughter.
Adhara nodded as she gave him a slight smile. "I'm alright, Sirius. Thanks for asking."
"I'm literally so proud right now!" Draco exclaimed excitedly as he rushed over to them, not even paying Sirius a glance, pulling his sister away. "How'd you do that?!"
"Well every thought disappeared in my head. All I had to do was add some new ones." She replied, making him gawk at her.
"Why didn't I think of that."
"Because you're dumb as fuck, but it's alright because we still love you, Dray."
