On The Dungeon Floor

A Healer's Training

  Harry departed to the Ministry to meet up with Kingsley. He rapped on the door, he waited until he was met with Kingsley and Hermione. Hermione after graduating had also become a healer, while Ron became an Auror. Harry wanted to live up to everyone's expectations but he concluded that as long as Severus' doubts were kept at bay then his would too. Hermione was walking him through what he would have to do to become a healer, potions skills being one of them. Harry smiled when he thought about that, hopefully Severus wouldn't mind. Hermione also mentioned about learning magic zoology, spells, and herbology. Harry nodded and looked towards Kingsley, after Fudge was taken to Azkaban Kingsley took up the role of Minister. Kingsley then told him that living with Severus would be a perfect living arrangement for his training. His training would take at least a year if he didn't mess up or slack off. Harry nodded and stood to leave when Hermione called for him. "Harry! Me and Ron were going out for lunch, we thought it would be a great time to catch up on things. Maybe you could talk about your current relationship with a certain potions master?" Harry flushed, floundering for words," 'Mione we're just really close friends, I'll be there though." Hermione nodded and then spoke," 12:30 sharp, the Three Broomsticks." Harry nodded again and left for Hogwarts once again.

Harry stumbled out of the fireplace and coughed several times. He was caught by a pair of lean arms, 'way better than hitting the floor' Harry thought. "Hello to you as well Severus," Harry heard Severus chuckle and let go," and how are you Sev?" Severus responded with," It was decent, marking terrible essays really gets to you." Harry laughed and they talked for a while, Harry getting ready for lunch at 11:45. So far it was a pleasant day.

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Hey Sailors!
I will do the lunch hangout with the golden trio in another chappie. But for now you gotta deal with my bullshit. Bai!