Chapter Three

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DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER. I ONLY OWN KATHERINE AND OTHER CHARACTERS I MADE UP. ANY OTHER MENTIONS TO THINGS I DON'T OWN, ARE OWNED BY WHOEVER OWNS THEM

Chapter Three

Katherine's POV

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I've learned a lot this past week. Classes are kind of fun, but I feel like people are kind of ignoring me. Not on purpose, but if I don't talk, they forget I'm there. And when I raise my hand in class, the teachers never pick me, even if I'm the only one with my hand up (even though that never happens because Hermione always answers)

The only class where I don't feel like this is Transfiguration. It's easily my favorite class. Until one day when I was reading in the library with Nadia (because we had finished our homework before everyone else) when McGonagall came up to me.

"Katherine, may I talk to you for a moment?" She asked.

"Of course Professor." I put down my book and followed her into her classroom.

"Katherine, I wanted to ask you if you would be willing to tutor some students." I was shocked.

"Me? But I'm only in first year!" I said.

"Yes, I see that, but you would be tutoring other students in your year. I usually don't have older students tutoring younger ones, it messes up everybody's schedule."

I gave up. It was inevitable. "Okay Professor, I'll tutor them."

"Great! You'll start tomorrow, after class. I know you don't have any problems with homework, you're always in the library reading, but you always turn it in on time. I hope this won't disrupt you schedule to much." She said, as I walked out of the room. I returned to the library, where Nadia was chatting with a girl who looked just like me.

"Hello Nadia." I said.

"Hey Kath- wait. How are there two of you?"

"Well, she's obviously a Metamorphmagus (A/N: Did I spell that right?)." I replied.

"No, you're the Metamorphmagus!" Said the other me.

"Really? Then why are you wearing Hufflepuff robes?" I asked.

"Damn it!" She said, changing her look. Poor Nadia, she was so confused. "My name is Emily. Emily Diggory."

"Katherine. Katherine Malfoy." I said.

"Yeah, everybody know that. You're in my classes right? The girl who always has her hand up, but nobody ever calls on."

"Yeah that's me. I don't know why though."

"Stop it!" yelled Nadia. "What is going on?"

"Isn't it obvious? She's a Metamorphmagus. She can change appearance at will."

"Yeah, everybody knows that. Where have you been? We were just talking about it." Said Emily. "Well, I have to go. Nice meeting you!" She said, leaving. Nadia was still confused, but she decided to drop it. We read for a while, but she decided to go back to the common room. I was debating on going back when Hermione came in. I went over to her.

"Hey Hermione, you know how in class when I raise my hand, know one calls on me?"

"Oh, Katherine, I'm sorry, I didn't know! I'll stop answering everything so you can have a chance."

"No, no, that's not what I meant. Like, it just seems like no one notices me raising my hand. Except for McGonagall. I don't know why. Do you think it's some sort of spell? Because it's not just in class. Like, I'll be doing homework with Carina and Michal and all them, and they'll be discussing answers and I'll be thinking about it, then I'll get the answer and say it, and their reactions are kinda like 'Katherine! I forgot you were here!'"

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