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Teachers Meeting.

It was Sunday night and the teachers all had a meeting to discuss the situation. By this time they knew the boys wouldn't stop pulling pranks, they'll just keep getting worse.

"We will assign them assigned seatings, they'll sit close to each other for the rest of the year." Dumbledore told them, "can I see their schedules?" He asked, reaching his hand to McGonagall who held James Potter, Sirius Black, and Aurora Petrovas schedules.

Once he was handed the schedules, he saw the differences, sighing, he knew it will stress McGonagall having to redue the students schedules but it needed to be done.

"Move their schedules around, to where they share the same classes."

"What?" All the teachers said suprised.

"But Ms. Petrova contains Care of Magical Creatures and Mr. Potter and Black don't." Mr. Silvanus the teacher of Care of Magical Creatures, said.

They all stared at the headmaster, who was silent, before telling the professors to put James Potter and Sirius Black in Silvanus class.

Dumbledore needed both to fight in the upcoming war, he knew Voldemort will attack soon, if not later. It was coming, everyone knew, but they all stayed silent. Dumbledore also knew some of his students in Hogwarts were death eaters, most coming from Slytherin, but he wouldn't deny there was some in Gryffindor, a bit in Ravenclaw and even less in Hufflepuff.

James Potter and Sirius Black were strong students but he needed them stronger and wiser, and if meant making the girl become close with them to help them so be it, sacrifices are always needed to be made. As long as Voldemort lived, the wizarding world would be in danger, and Aurora Petrova was needed.

"Alright." McGonagall sighed, standing she left to redo all their schedules once they were all dismissed.

"Minerva, there has to be something we can do, I mean how do we know if the boys will even show up to the tutoring meetings." Flitwick asked, causing the other teachers to nod their heads, besides slughorn.

"They come to your detentions, do they not?" Minerva told them sternly, "there's nothing we can do, just do what you are told." McGonagall said walking away from them.

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