Chapter 37: Talks and Chatters

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3rd POV

(Y/n) was . . . In a bit of rough patch

More in fact laying in bed fully clothed to go attend Professors Moody class of DADA if it wasn't the fact that Draco had that same class a table away from him

Merlin.. I detest you for making me like this handsome git

He thought cursing the wizard as if it would make any difference to his now discovery of having the boy be a desire for his affection

It's been a while since I liked a boy... A whole while

"You alright there?" Asked a confused Neville as seeing his friend staring at the ceiling unresponsive was very freakish in his eyes

"(Y/n)?. . . (Y/N)!!"

(Y/n) got out of his trance as he shook his head and sat up, rubbing his forehead a bit

"Yeah... Just some spice of the night. "

"Spice of what?"

"I don't know! It's something I made up, " he exasperated, not wanting to explain his new crush on Draco and new weird behavior since the start of Fourth Year, which Neville noticed

"Okay... We're going to be late for DADA if we don't hurry, so you better stop sulking, " he stated while leaving the room

"Oh Goody~"

. . . . . . . . . . . .

"Alastor Moody, an Ex-Auror, a malcontent in The Ministry, and now... Your new defense against the Dark Arts professor, and to make things clear.. I am only here for my friend Albus Dumbledore, so that's all any questions?"

The eratic professor asked his whole class as most of them shut their mouths wanting to anger the man in front of them

"Well then, when it comes to Dark Arts, I believe in a more practical approach," he stated as he grabbed a price of chalk and began to write on the chalkboard

"Now! Would any of you care to tell me how many unforgivable curses there are?"

"Three, Sir!" Hermione responded

"Yes, and they are named that because...."

"They are unforgivable. And the use of one of them will

"Will land the user to Azkaban! And while the Ministry states you all are too young to learn such things, I say otherwise!"

How diligent of him

(Y/n) thought as the professor kept rambling on the penalties of using the Curses while throwing a piece of chalk towards Seamus for his gum mess

"Now! Which curse shall we start with? " he asked as he scanned the classroom for any unsuspecting student he could ask

"Weasley!"

Ron immediately turned pale at the voice of the professor already intimidated by his antics as he stood up

"Give us a Curse."

"Well, my dad did tell me about one, The Cruciatus Curse-

"Ah yes.. Heard that was sent grief to the Ministry a few years ago, and I'll show you why" he says and walked towards his desk and pulled out a Glass Cage containing a insect inside, grabbed the creature out and placed it the palm of his hand

"Engorgio"

The insect in the palm of his hand grew twice the size

"Imperio"

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