Your new teacher is who?!

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I was nervous. More nervous than I should have been. They were just a bunch of kids why was I so nervous.

The school for wizards and witches in training was where some parents send their students before Hogwarts, it's where James and Albus go. I got a call from the school, saying they needed a teacher for History Of Magic. Teddy told me I should go for it.

Ever since the war, I haven't done anything. I tried being an auror but that makes the nightmares come back and it's far too dangerous now that I have children.

Ginny and I decided it was best to split up. She hasn't really been in her right mind ever since Fred died so she moved and is now living as a muggle, somewhere in America I think.

I opened the door to my new classroom since I was there so early, it was empty. It was the first day. Teddy was going to walk and drop off Albus off since he didn't have to be back at Hogwarts until later. I bought a house a little outside of Hogsmeade so that it's isolated and unique so it's not that far to walk, although I just floo most of the time.

I smiled at the way the classroom looked. It was the opposite from Hogwarts classrooms, this was full of sunlight and bright colors. I wish I came here. I was only teaching the second years and I was thankful for this, I guess every grade takes History of Magic once. Today it was just class for 30 minutes for an orientation to get to know each other, then the rest of the days I have them for three hours.

3rd person POV

"No mom!"

Harry jumped as he heard the voice of a small boy. He looked over at the door and saw Hermione standing there with a tired expression on her face.

"You're early!"

"Early? Harry it's eight, school starts at eight thirty!"

Harry's eyes almost popped out of his sockets. He lost track of time.

"Sorry for my grumpiness, Hugo would not go to sleep."

Harry looked in Hermiones arms and the young boy was there with tears staining his face.

"He doesn't want his sister to leave."

Harry nodded in understanding and looked down at Rose, she was already smiling up at Harry.

"You can go pick any seat you'd like Rose!"

He said enthusiastically, which just caused Hugo to cry harder while Rose ran into the classroom. "I better go and take him home, with both need more sleep." Harry nodded and kissed Hermione on the top of her head. She lazily walked away with the toddler screaming in her ear.

Harry stayed in the hallway to greet all of the parents and children that entered the classroom. He looked in and chuckled as he saw Rose took the front row seat. She was like her mother, always wanting to learn.

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After countless greetings, Harry was ready to go inside of the classroom. He started making his way in but just then,

"Excuse me?"

Harry turned around and looked down. He gasped. Icy blonde hair, ice gray eyes. This kid looked just like.... No, Harry thought, it couldn't be.

"Hello." Harry said warmly.

"Sorry I'm late my grandma gets confused with directions." The little boy bowed his head in shame.

Harry frowned, seeing the boys embarrassed face.

"Can I let you in on a secret? You can't tell anybody though."

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