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Chapter 3:
The beginning of a new term
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The next day was not the day of rest. Infact, it was quite the opposite. It was their first day of classes since the year before. But this year was going to be a lot different. They had a new Headmaster, a new Potions master (Because Horace Slughorn would not teach if Dumbledore wasn't there), and a new Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor, as well (Since Harry was still after Severus Snape.)
Headmaster Golithe Mastriani, was a tall man. He wasn't quite as old as Dumbledore; he looked about two decades younger. His beard was definitely not as long as Dumbledore's, and it wasn't a pearly white either. It was a dark gray, which made almost everyone who looked at it sick. His eyes were a light hazel, which kind of looked like chestnuts.
On the other hand, the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, Evan Colowan, was a dream. Well, to the girls anyways. His hair was a gorgeous sandy color that almost looked gold when he was in the light, and it hung right over his eyes. He looked about 6'3, and he had a nice bronze tan. He had graduated Durmstrang five years ago, which made him somewhere in his early twenties. Most of the sixth and seventh year girls were swooning over him (even the ones who had boyfriends). Except Hermione, of course. She knew that would be wrong, but sometimes she couldn't help but stare...but at the moment, she didn't know who he was, since she had missed Dumbledore's speech, because she was too busy thinking about her boyfriend...and soon to be fiance.
But the new Potions professor was a whole different story. Naomiah Wimick was a scrawny man. In other words, he was a short, small boned, and gaunt man. His head, hands, and feet looked much too big for his body, and he appeared to not have a neck. His teeth were incredibly close to a mustard yellow, and if you got close enough (even though you wouldn't want to), you could probably smell the mustard as well. His hair was a dirty blonde color that went every-which way (kind of like Harry's...but worse). His eyes were so dark, they looked almost black, and his skin was far from tanned. He was so pale; he almost looked like a ghost. But...I guess you should take the word: almost, out. Because, the truth was...he did look like a ghost. Precisely: Nearly Neckless Naomiah. That's what all his students called him, anyways (but not in his presence, of course).
Hermione Jane Granger awoke to the sound of giggling girls. 'This is getting old,' thought the young woman, who was soon to be the wife of her best friend's older brother. "Mmm, what's going on?" she moaned while putting a pillow over her head, and smiling at the memories of the night before.
"Oh, Hermione, you have got to see him," giggled a clearly boy-crazed Lavender, and who was wide-awake for the first time at 4:00 am.
"What?" inquired a half awake Hermione, who was confused beyond belief.
"Our new Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor, silly," replied a dreamy looking Parvati.
"He is so gorgeous, Hermione," Lavender again giggled. "You have got to see him!"
"I'm sure I do," muttered a very angry Hermione. I mean, who were they waking up the seventeen-year-old girl, from her dream of the gorgeous heartthrob that she would be marrying in just a short amount of time? Well.that's what she hoped for, anyways.
"Oh, he is so cute!" exclaimed Parvati, who was now jumping up and down in excitement...and accidentally hit Lavender in the head with one of her frantic hands, which made Lavender's lip stick which she was currently applying, go from her lips, to halfway across her face.
Lavender gasped in shock, and then glared menacingly at the still jumping Parvati and said, "You made me lose my concentration!" she bellowed as Parvati soon stopped in shock of her friend's outburst, and Hermione trying to scramble out of her jumbled covers. She thought a moment, and then quickly added, "Now I get to start all over again," she giggled triumphantly and went back to 'work.' Parvati let out a breath she didn't know she was holding, and went to help Hermione get out of bed.
"You guys, what time is it?" moaned Hermione, who now definitely had bed hair, her eyes closed, and was struggling to stay up on her two feet.
"Oh, let's see..." started Parvati, who was now doing her best to put on eyeliner, but kept pulling away, as if afraid she might poke her own eye out with the pencil.
"Its four-seventeen," concluded Lavender, then again spoke, but this time facing Parvati. "Oh, here, let me help you..."
"Four-seventeen!" bellowed a very angry Hermione, "What is wrong with the two of you!"
The two young women stared at the girl they had known for almost seven years in amazement. They had never seen her yell at them before.
"I-we...just.we just..." stuttered Lavender who was trying to find the perfect words to say.
"We just wanted to look good for Professor Colowan, Hermione.that's all," stated Parvati very meekly.
"Who?" inquired Hermione curiously.
"Our new Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor, Hermione!" Lavender decided to cut in on the conversation, "Merlin, where have you been?"
Hermione then dawned in realization. "Oh, cute guy!" exclaimed Hermione, "What's so cute about him, anyways?"
"Hermione," answered Lavender, "Have you seen him? He's gorgeous!"
"Well...no," was her answer. "You haven't seen him?!?" exclaimed Parvati, clearly outraged.
"Um, no."
"Well, then c'mon! We must get you ready. I bet Evan will be falling head over heals in love with you once I'm finished," said Parvati now driving her in the direction of their bathroom.
"Who?" asked Hermione again.
Parvati sighed, "You know, for a smart girl, you can be really daft sometimes."
After Hermione had taken a shower and dried off, she asked, "So...are you going to tell me who Evan is?"
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