Chapter 17 - New Lessons Same Problems

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When morning came, Terra felt better, any little traces of the cold was long gone, and after feeding her beasts their breakfast, she went to the Great Hall. However when she got there, several Slytherins called out and made jokes and laugh about her fainting from a Dementor, she had no idea how word got out but with Hogwarts being the castle of gossip, she was not totally surprised, and if they know about her passing out, then they know about Harry too. She took her seat on the Gryffindor table where Ginny and opposite where her older twin brothers was, the two talked while tucking into the breakfast, endless toasts, piles of bacon and sausages, black pudding, kippers, eggs cooked in all kinds, fried tomatoes, hashbrowns breakfast cereals, and jugs of milk, juice, and water.


She just had her fell, when Professor Sprout, Head of Hufflepuff, handed her, her third-year timetable, and patted her back softly before leaving.


When Harry, Ron, and Hermione entered the Great Hall, Draco Malfoy, did a ridiculous impression of a swooning fit and there was a roar of laughter, followed by Pansy Parkinson calling out that the Dementors are coming for him, that sparked anger in Terra's stomach, she hated that pug face cow.


Harry dropped into a seat next to George Weasley.


"What's up with you, Harry?" George asked, after handing them their timetables.


"Malfoy," said Ron, sitting down on George's other side and glaring over at the Slytherin table.


"That little git," he said calmly. "He wasn't so cocky last night when the dementors were down at our end of the train. Came running into our compartment, didn't he, Fred?"


"Nearly wet himself," said Fred, with a contemptuous glance at Malfoy.


"I wasn't too happy myself," said George. "They're horrible things, those dementors-"


"Sort of freeze your insides, don't they?" said Fred.


Terra quickly ignored what the twins carried on saying, and looked at her new timetable, glad to know they are starting new subjects, particularly the Care of Magical Creatures. When she noticed it was time to go, seeing how Divination at nine o'clock she was filled in by Harry why Hermione was a little annoyed with Ron telling her about her timetable being to full.


The journey through the castle to North Tower was a long one, the four of them would have gotten lost, if they had not come across the knight in the Portrait Sir Cadogan, when they found the trapdoor above them, a sliver ladder descended from the ceiling, they and all who picked Divination climbed up one by one. The classroom was very peculiar, no desks like the other subjects, around twenty small circular tables, surrounded by chintz armchairs and fat little poufs. The room was dimly lit in crimson with the window curtains draw closed, it was very warm that Terra had to unbutton her top button from her white shirt and loosen her tie, and she let out a sneeze when the sickly sort of perfume from a large copper kettle hanging from the fire hit her nose. Hermione says 'Bless you' not long after when Professor entered the room.

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