Chapter Twelve

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Rosalie’s P.O.V
I had gotten up early the next day and once I was done getting ready for the day, I left my room and bumped into Dumbledore, “Good Morning Mrs. Lupin, did you sleep well?” he said to me and I nodded, “Good Morning sir and I did, how are you doing?” I said to him, “I’m doing well thank you. I was meaning to tell you before classes started that some of the Professor’s would need your help with a few things, a couple of them being Professor Sprout and Professor Snape. Can you do that” he said to me and I nodded, “yes sir I can.” I told him before we eventually went out own ways and I went to look for Professor Snape to help him and I managed to help him make a few potions that he was going to use as examples for his first class and once we were finished, I headed to see Professor Sprout to help her on the Greenhouses for a while before Breakfast started and I had gone to grab something to eat before checking on Edeline and Harry to see how they were doing, “hey you two. Did the both of you sleep well?” I asked them and they both nodded, “good. Just let me know if there’s anything troubling either of you alright.” I told them and they both nodded again before I kissed the top of both of their heads before I let them eat with their friends and I managed to eat something as well before the day went on as the kids went to their classes throughout the day as I helped some of them in the library with their homework. 

Edeline’s P.O.V
It was the first day of classes and both Harry and I, along with Hermione and Ron and walked to our first class of the day and walked into Defense Against the Dark Arts and saw the guy that walked in the night before standing at the front of the class as everyone sat down and Harry and I sat next to each other and once we did take our seats, he began to speak, “Alastor Moody. Ex-Auror, Ministry Malcontent and your new Defense Against the Dark Arts Teacher. I am here because Dumbledore asked me. End of Story, Goodbye, the end.Any Questions?” He said to everyone but no one raised their hands before Professor Moody continued, “when it comes to the Dark Arts, I believe in a practical approach. But first, which of you can tell me how many Unforgivable Curses there are?” he said to everyone, “three, sir” Hermione told him, “and they are so named?” he asked Hermione, “because they are Unforgivable. The use of any one of them will-” she began to tell him before he cut her off, “will earn you a one way ticket to Azkaban, correct. Now the Ministry says you’re too young to see what these curses do. But I say different. You need to know what you’re up against. You need to be prepared. You need to find another place to put your chewing gum besides the underside of your desk, Mr. Finnigan.” he said to Seamus as he wrote on the board, “no way. The old codger can see out of the back of his head” Seamus said before Professor Moody threw a piece of chalk at him, “and hear across classrooms. So which curse shall we see first?” Professor Moody said, “Weasey.” he shouted, causing Ron to jump a little before he stood up, “Give us a curse?” Professor Moody asked him, “Well, my dad did tell me about one. The Imperius Curse.” Ron told him, “oh, yeah, your father would know all about that. Gave the Ministry quite a bit of grief a few years back. Perhaps this will show you why.” Professor Moody said before he walked away to get something from one of the jars he had on the table before he began to move it around the room, “talented isn’t she?  Whatever should I have her do next? Jump out the window? Drown herself?” He said before he brought the spider back to him before speaking up again, “Scores of Witches and Wizards have claimed that they only did You-Know-Who’s bidding under the influence of the Imperius Curse. But here’s the rub, how do we sort out the liars? Another. Another.” he said as most of the other students raised their hands before speaking up again, “Longbottom is it?” Professor Moody asked Neville before he had Neville stand up, “Professor Sprout tells me you have an aptitude for Herbology.” Professor Moody said to him before Neville spoke up, “there's the Cruciatus Curse.” Neville mentioned, “correct, Correct. Come, come. Particularly nasty.” Professor Moody said as Nevilled walked up to the table at the front, “the Torture Curse. Crucio.” Professor Moody said as he began to torture the insect and I noticed that it began to bug Neville and I wasn’t the only one when Hermione spoke up about it, “stop it. Can’t you see it’s bothering him? Stop it.” she shouted at Professor Moody, finally getting him to stop before he walked over to Hermione, “perhaps you could give us the last Unforgivable Curse, Miss. Granger?” he asked her and she shook her head before he killed it causing myself to feel nervous and uneasy, “the Killing Curse. Only one person  is known to have survived it while the other was able to slip through his fingers before You-Know-Who could get to them and they’re sitting in this room.” Professor Moody said before walking up to Harry and I and the both of us just looked at each other before looking at Professor Moody.

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