Professor (pt.2)

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Y/n shuffled through her trunk, regretting the decision of not properly packing the other day. She groaned, trying to find her transfiguration book. It was the first day of the year and her stuff was already missing here and there.

The school bell then rings. Oh, and she's late for her first class too.

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Y/n stumbled into her Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom, hoping the new teacher has not started class yet. She opened the door, peaking her head in first. If anyone thinks her day couldn't get any worse, they're wrong. The new professor turned out to be the man she saw a week ago. The one with glasses. And then it clicked. Harry Potter

She knew because he had been in Hogwarts two years ago. He didn't really graduate properly because of the war that happened. No wonder he looked familiar. He's practically a star in the magical community.

Y/n closed her eyes, readying herself to be judged by him. At once she regretted her reckless decision. She would surely make a great impression on him if he recognizes her.

As she was about to walk through the door, it opened itself. The professor seemed to have seen her taking a peak of the class. For a moment, she could see his eyes widened in surprise, but he was quick to hide it. 

"Miss..."

"L/n," Y/n replied, "... sir."

He sighed as he looked through his class list. "Why don't you find yourself a seat, Miss L/n?" He moved aside to let her enter. Harry read her name again. Y/n L/n, the girl who left Dean a hard-on last week. He'd be sure to tell Dean the next time he sees him. 

Y/n quickly walked in and found her way towards the only empty seat left beside her friend, Isa.

"Wow," Isa said. "First class and already late. Where were you?"

"Couldn't find my transfiguration book, can't risk getting on the bad side of Minnie again this year," Y/n said. They were speaking in hushed tones. 

Isa rolled her eyes, "Did you find it?"

Y/n sighed, "No."

Harry went back into the class and closed the door behind him. "As I mentioned before, I will be your new teacher this year. I cannot promise you that I will be as good as your previous teacher," he said as he reached the front of the class. 

"He's already better," Isa whispered to Y/n, which earned her a chuckle from Y/n in return. Isa is not wrong, Professor Edinhur was kind but he teaches the class like he's trying to lull them to sleep. 

"However, I will try. And I hope you all will try to do well this last year, meaning no late attendance" he said, turning to Y/n. "No late submissions, and try not to skip class. Your N.E.W.T.s are right around the corner, and I know you are old enough to understand how important this year will be. Grades might not guarantee success, but it could always help you in the long run." He sat on the corner of the teacher's desk, crossing his arms.  "Now, to get to know you all better, why don't we take turn to introduce ourselves? Let's start from the front." 

Good thing the was the teacher, because Y/n couldn't stop staring at him. She had seen him before, although not often since she was from a different house and a different year level. Though she knew very well that he was not as built as he is now. Y/n breathed in heavily as she took her gaze away from his arms. 

The class took turns to introduce themselves, stating their names and one thing they want to learn from the class. Y/n's turn soon came. She stood up, "My name is Y/n L/n and I would like to learn how to cast a whole patronus."

"I'm not sure if that's part of the syllabus, but I'll see what I can do," he nodded. 

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