The fourth years started filing in , group by group , trickling in - once they settled down I stood up , demanding silence without saying a word. I took in their assignments, thankful they all did their work. My objective for them choosing their own poems , was to reflect how they are as a person. Some may choose depression poems , while others love poems.
Throughout the rest of the year they will be performing a play , either made by themselves or one I'll choose for them . I'll be the director but will stand back and let them shine.
Now , according to their poems they gave me I can decipher what role they each will be playing - i told them my theory and asked if they had any suggestions of a play , they need only mention it to me . I got a poor response from them , but I was looking forward to their acting nonetheless.
On my way to lunch , i barely overheard something about Professor Moody using horrid spells in class.. I wasn't too sure what that was about but the students seem very distraught.
Walking along a corridor, busy in my thoughts, I heard someone whisper my name , I stopped looking around , but nobody was really looking at me wanting my attention , so I carried on walking - rather annoyed.
Suddenly - out of nowhere- my two favorite people popped up next to me , George on my right and Fred on my left
"I should've known you two were up to something " I said smiling - looking at them
"We haven't seen you in a while " Fred said with a smile "It's a shame you aren't teaching us " George said with a dramatic sad face that made me giggle - I enjoyed their company so much
"I've heard you boys have been missing me " I said watching their reaction
They looked at each other in surprise " now why wouldn't we " said Fred
"Who wouldn't miss a beauty like you" George said putting an arm around my shoulder
We carried on walking , talking about how school was going and how I was putting up with the dungeon bat
"Maybe Fred and I can pull a prank on the nasty old git " George said looking excited "yea , I think puking pasties are in order" Fred agreed eagerly
"No , no pulling pranks any teachers " I said putting my hands out signaling it won't happen " especially Severus . Imagine if he finds out its the two of you - I can't back you up "
"Trust us , he won't find out " Fred said winking at me " George and I have come up with a plan for us getting our names into the Goblet , wanna hear our great theory " he said nudging me
"Oh boy " I said " you see , we're going to make a simple aging potion ! It'll definitely work " George said jumping up like a child
We entered the great hall and before I left them I said " you two are idiots " , they bowed in sync with each other , accepting the insult as a compliment - that made me laugh
The next day I heard from them , and everyone else that their "great idea" went horribly wrong. They drank the potion and got past the aging line Albus set out in front of the cup, but when they put their names into the goblet , flames erupted , shooting out blue sparks. The sparks ended up hitting the twins to the floor, changing their appearance into old men. Grey hair growing from their heads faster than you can imagine . It was quiet a sight when I saw them in the infirmary , they were arguing that the potion wasn't made properly- blaming each other in the interim
Typical boys I thought
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By the time Thursday came, everyone was scrambling about eager to get their names into the Cup before the ceremony started and the selection of the 3 students began - excitement and anxiousness was thick in the air
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To love hate ( Severus Snape and Morgana Pierce)
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