Chapter 20: Is This Class Legal?

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Today me and Primrose have our first Defense Against the Dark Arts Class! Woohoo! People say it's magnificent!

We were walking towards transfiguration together when we were stopped by a first year.

"D-Dumbledore wants you in the trophy room." He stuttered.

Okay. Are all first years afraid of us?

I don't know but it makes me feel sad that they're afraid

Maybe its not just us, maybe it's all older children

We walked down to the trophy and saw Rita Skeeter, a famous writer, Harry, Cedric, Viktor, Fluer, and Dumbledore.

"Ah, welcome girls we may get started. Ms. Skeeter is here to interview each of you in turn on your philosophy of being chosen. It's not my business to be here so, ta ta!" He stated with a cheerful smile.

"As Professor Dumbledore said, I'm here to see the felling behind those cheekbones! Let's get started shall we! Youngest first!" She yanked our arms and literally dragged us to a cupboard. We sat down inside as a quill and notepad jumped from her bag.

"Hello girls, rumor has it, you two are working as a team in this tournament." She brought up.

Well nahh

Be nice

I didn't say it

Still

"Yes we are working together." We said.

I don't think there will be a time we don't talk at the same time.

No, that's the day Dad becomes an ice cream truck driver.

"We all know it's obvious you two didn't put your names in the goblet, but do you think your brother did?" She questioned.

"Um, we really don't know and we can't say yes because that could be a false accusation. We can't say no because we can't be for certain." We said.

"How do you feel about this whole thing?" She asked.

Gosh darn it, this woman is nosy!!!

"We feel that our feelings are none of your business!" We shouted angrily. We stomped out of the cupboard and out of the room. "Good luck with THAT!!" We told the others. We had 40 minutes of free time.

How about some tea with Albus?

That sounds cool

We raced to the gargoyles and they jumped aside for us. We ran up the spiral staircase and burst through the door.

"ALBUS!!!!" We yelled.

"Ah, I see you've come for tea." He assumed.

"Yes we have. Albus did you hear that woman? She was ghastly!" We exclaimed.

We told him about Rita Skeeter over tea until he suggested we leave for Defense Against the Dark Arts.

We walked to DADA with a little skip in our step. Albus made us feel better.

We took our seats in the front since we were kinda early. About five minutes later every body else rushed into the classroom excitedly.

"My name, Alastor Moody, I'm here because Dumbledore called me. That's it End Of Story, The End, Goodbye." Then he went barking about constant vigilance and so forth. Then he forced his hand on our desks. "Snapes! Do you know the first curse?" He asked us as if he thought we weren't paying attention.

"Imperious." We said in sync, still doodling on our DIY notebooks.

"Stop doodling on those preppy notebooks and pay attention!" He growled.

"We got the answer right! And incase you didn't notice our dads totally obsessed with your job so he could tutor us instead of you nutcase!" Was our ever so kind reply.

"Just for that I'll make you say the next curse and test it out!"

The demon!!!!

We can take him. Right?

I think so

But we are still telling dad

"Cruciatus." We replied, as if it didn't faze us. We stood up and skipped towards the front.

"Crucio!" He shouted with all his might. I remember this feeling and since we are connected, Primrose remembered it too. We bit our lips but didn't show fear. We waited for impact.

And waited..............

And waited............

And waited...............

But it never came. The spell hit us and it felt like a pinch.

"Ouch." We said sarcastically. You should've seen his face!

"How?" He was breathless.

Then we couldn't help it, we burst out laughing.

"Oh mi God! We have to tell daddy!" We then ran out of the classroom to the dungeons. "Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!"

We burst into his classroom. The seventh years all stared back at us.

"We did not think this through." We muttered to each other. Then we ran to dad's office. "Daddy!"

'Girls! You are supposed to be in Defense Against The Dark Arts." he exclaimed in surprise.

"Well...." We told him happened. "So we were thinking you could tutor us in DADA?" We concluded.

"That is very serious so, I don't see why not!"

Great because we didn't even know if that class was legal!" We cheered.

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Hey guys! So yeah that's the chapter! And my twin sister she asked to make a story on my account so she wants me to ask you guys to check it out. So now we share a wattpad account. And also, I was messaging some people, and not alot of them have pottermore!!!!! So if you do, you can message me your username and me and my sissy will buddy you!!! Bye my awesome party people. Your the best!!

luv,

Elle<3

P.S. The pic on the side is their outfit!

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