Chapter 17~

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Cerise was overwhelmed. School was close to an end and she was going to take her NEWTS.

"So what career are you thinking of?" McGonagall had asked.

"I was thinking of teaching."

"Oh," Minerva was interested now, "What position?"

"DADA," Cherry automatically responded. "I mean, Defense Against the Dark Arts, Professor."

"Well, the position is opened next year. Professor Greene is resigning. All you have to do is pass your NEWTS with an 'Exceeds' or 'Outstanding' and some training, and the job is yours."

"Thanks Professor!" Cerise said and skipped out of the room.

"Why do I feel like I'm going to regret this?" Professor McGonagall muttered to herself.

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A/N: Short chapter, like, REALLY short, but I'm thinking of after making this book, I'm going to do a Voldemort's Daughter story (Marauders era, of course) and then make book 2 of this, then book 2 of that, or just make that one huge book!

Okay?

Okay.

Until the next chapter!

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