The Spell (a Harry Potter fan fiction)

The New Teacher

      "Ugh, finally, we're here," said Sam impatiently. The train stopped and all the second-years up to the seventh-years got out of the train to the carriages. "Hey, I don't remember seeing those horses," Harry said as the entered the carriage. "What horses?" Ron asked, confused. "The horses that are pulling this carriage!" "Harry, what are you talking about?" Abram said, afraid that Harry was losing his mind. "Just never mind," Harry said, ending the conversation. "So, Harry, how you get to Grimmauld Place?" Sam asked, changing the conversation. "Well, dementors came, and kind of stunned Dudley. I used the patronus, expecto patronum, and once we got back, Dudley said that I stunned him, so Uncle Vernon sent me to my room, supposedly forever. But then, they got a call for the cleanest lawn competition, and they went. That's when Professor Moody and some more of the members came and took me by broom to Grimmauld Place, telling me that they had told Uncle Vernon that there was a cleanest lawn competition." Harry finished. "Wow. How come we couldn't go there?" Schyler asked. "I don't now," Harry answered, "but I wish you could've come." They arrived at the front doors to Hogwarts. The six immediately went in to eat. Dumbledore got up to give the speech to the first years. But in the middle of his speech, someone that was short, fat,    and looked like a toad, started telling a speech. She had a sweet voice, which gave Schyler goosebumps just thinking of it. "She interrupted Dumbledore!" Exclaimed Schyler quietly. "I know," answered Abram, just as angry as Schyler. Finally, they could eat. They disgusted towards the fact of they're new professor.
      They got to the common room, staying up late, until 12:00. Finally they went to sleep, thinking of the knew professor of the Dark Arts class they would have.