𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝐴𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝐿𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑆𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑦 (𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑃.)

♔︎Chapter 15: Professor creep♔︎

Quick reminder that @potters_princess_ is the reason this story is being written, so remember to thank this wonderful human :)

________

Once we sat down and found our seats for the first class of the new year, I very quickly realized that Madeye is another version of Professor Trelawny. But about ten times worse. Rather than Professor weird, he's professor creep.

The new dark arts professor writes on the board with chalk. "Ex- auror...Ministry Malcontent...and your new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher," He turns to face us. "I am here because Dumbledore asked me. End of story, goodbye, the end. Any questions?"

The room stays quiet.

"When it comes to the dark arts, I believe in a more practical approach..." I look over at Hermione, and she furrows her brows, "Which one of you would know how many Unforgivable curses there are?"

The room remained silent, besides me. "There's three sir." He walks back over to the chalk board with a limp, "Yes and they are named why?"

"Because they are Unforgivable to perform..." I speak softly. Last I checked, this was not in the fourth-year curriculum. Hermione chimes in, "Using any one of them will-"

"Earn you a one-way ticket to Azkaban, correct. Now the minister says your too young to see what these curses do, I say different!" Professor Moody says with aggression, "You need to know what you're up against! You need to be prepared!" Moody turns around towards the board, "You need to find another pace to put your chewing gum besides the underside of your desk Mr. Finnigan!" Professor Moody shouts.

"No way...man can see from the back of his head..." Seamus whispers, "And hear across classrooms!!" Madeye throws the chalk in his hand towards Seamus. "So, which curse should we see first?" His glass eye rolling around, "WEASLEY!" He suddenly shouts causing Ron to jump, "Yes?" His voice quivers. "Stand," The Professor tells him.

Ron slowly stands up from his chair, "Give us a curse?" Moody says softly, "Well, my, my dad did tell me about one...the Imperius curse." He stumbles over his words. "Oh yeah, your father would know all about that. Gave the ministry quite a bit of grief a few years ago. Perhaps this will show you why." 

Madeye Moody turns around and walks back over to his desk, opening some sort of container. He removes a small incest out of the jar and my expression changes, it's a fucking spider. I don't mess around with those things, not after second year. 

"Engorgio," Moody points his wand at the spider and my eyes widen as I watch it grow in size, I nearly scream as I pick my feet up off the floor. I don't know why because the next thing this crazy man did was cast the Imperio curse, and have the spider jump onto the desks.

"Don't worry! It's completely harmless," Professor Moody says calmly as I breath heavily, hoping he doesn't drag the spider this way and when he dangles the spider over Rons head I almost felt sympathy for him. 

Until he had the damned thing come near me, I began screaming trying to get away from it, but Hermione had to keep me in my seat. I roll up a piece of paper and try swinging it away before it even got close enough to me, I was not taking chances today. "Don't worry! She's only lethal if she bites!" I'm starting to see why they call this man Madeye. 

Luckily for me Moody changed his mind and started picking on Malfoy for laughing. "What are you laughing at boy!?" He taunts as he forces the spider to move towards Malfoy.  He laughs with as the spider crawls on Malfoys face while Goyle attempts at swinging at it. Which fails miserably.