Blurring Lines
House Original language: English (fanfiction.net/s/5890592/1/Blurring_House_Lines)
original Author: Lily Winterwood (fanfiction.net/u/1071606/Lily_Winterwood)
Notes: "I regret to inform you that the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts last year has resigned to return to China ....."
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Part III Do not suffer a painful death "I regret to inform you that the professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts a & about girls, or past has resigned to return to China. "
There were murmurs around the hall. The dinner had been withdrawn from the golden plates, and Dumbledore began his speech ad. At the news of the departure of Professor Wang, many students were disappointed. Arthur was one of them.
Professor Wang had saved his life last year after all.
"What happened?" Asked a girl from the Ravenclaw table. I was sitting next to a small Japanese guy who recognized Arthur as Kiku Honda. Kiku looked around and saw him, smiled andmade a small gesture with his hand, a light pink color on her cheeks.
Arthur smiled and waved back. Kiku Masy blushed even looked away.
"Good question, Miss Hedervary," Dumbledore replied with a twinkle in his eyes. "He is recovering from, ah, certain events of last year."
"Is it true, then he sat on the damn chair?" Asked a boy in the table Hufflepuff.
"Yes, sir Carriedo. Now our teacherDefense Against the Dark Arts teacher Professor Quirrell will be. "There was a smattering of applause when Professor Quirrell, a nervous-looking man with a turban on his head, stood up.
"It looks as if it would rather go," Le said Arthur Francis, who nodded.
"Well, if I were forced to dine alongside a man who seems never to have heard of shampoo, I think I feel the same way," whispered Francis, causing Arthur hit him.
"Do not insult our Head of House, silly," she whispered.
Dumbledore was speaking again. "Quidditch tryouts will perform á n in the second week of term. Anyone interested in playing for his House should contact Madam Hooch. "
Francis looked at Arthur. "Are you going to go to the evidence?". Arthur shook his head.
"Just because you can ride a broom does not mean I want to play Quidditch. What about you? "The last part addressed to Francis and Nataliya.
Francis laughed. "Sure, why not. It would be great if it joins achieve surprise, non? "
Nataliya shook his head. "I'm not good at Quidditch," said tristeza.
"And finally," Dumbledore said, "I must say that this year, running the right side of third floor is forbidden to anyone not want to die painfully." A few people
laughed, including Francis and his friend Gilbert Beilschimidt albino. Arthur, however, could swear that "based on lack of expression of the face of Dumbledore, the director was not kidding.
... "What do you think is in the third floor?" Alfred Arthur asked after dinner, while several got up and started to leave the salt & oacute; n. On the corner of his eye, Arthur could see Harry talking to a tall, red as they left, presumably to Gryffindor Tower. Nataliya Francis and had gone to the dungeons of Slytherin, and amid the chaos, had not noticed Arthur walked to the table of Alfred.
"I do not know," Arthur said, stifling a yawn. "Probably a dangerous thing, if you highlight the issue of a painful death has something to do."
Alfred smiled. "What do you say to go have a look, then?"
Arthur opened his eyes in surprise. "No! "Est & aacute; s insane? It is out of bounds for any reason, you idiot! "
Alfred pouted and crossed his arms. "What happened to your sense of adventure, Artie?" He asked, blue eyes open until they began to resemble a pair of puppy eyes. Arthur opened his mouth but no sound. Then quickly closed his mouth, apparently trying to stop a fish.
"Oh, okay," he said finally, reluctantly, growling. Alfred's eyes returned to normal size and brightened. "Pero not tonight, I have too sleepy to go around exploring. "
" Very well then!, how about tomorrow night? "
" No , no, no. Try the next week or so, "said Arthur, his face getting red for no apparent reason. Alfred smiled.
"Great!" Good night, Artie. See you at breakfast! "
When Arthur finally entered the bedroom, the others were busy with a game of Snap Expolsivo Gilbert on the bed.
"What is lor are you doing? "he said as he entered, causing Gilbert looked to Ely accidentally dropped the letter he was holding.
"Kesesesesese! Arthur, that was so little great! "Exclaimed the boy Prussian angry. Technically, it was German, but always claimed to be Prussian.
"Oh, Did I do to destroy your house made of cards?" Arthur smiled and walked sideways to the bed of Francis, sitting on the edge. "My fault."
Francis laughed. "Andon, it's your turn."
A Bulgarian boy hair negro nodded happily and took the deck of Gilbert.
...
UPDATE ON THEFT Gringotts "See this well, hm," said Arthur, pointing the holder of that morning.
"Someone tried to rob Gringotts? You must be crazy, "said Francis. Even the French knew how dangerous it was to mess with the goblins of Gringotts. Nataliya
shrugged and finished eating his herring. "At least not steal anything," he said. "Look, it says something about the vault had been emptyada. "
Arthur frowned, looking at the date. "Hey, is not the day of the robbery the same day I met Tiffany? Alfred took him to Diagon Alley when we met in the summer. "
The three were silent.
"She's crazy, yes," Francis said, nodding toward where I was Tiffany. The girl was bothering Draco, asking for some candy. "Mais ... that does not make a thief."
"was not the accused or anything," said Arthur. "I met Harry, Hagrid that day was with & eacute; l; said he was taking some business from Hogwarts. "Nataliya
frowned, but then his eyes brightened," Yes! "he said. "Hogwarts is likely to have a vault at Gringotts, right?"
"Who would not, really?" Asked Arthur rolled his eyes. "Except Muggles and Muggle-born, of course."
"Well, Hagrid was addressing issues of Hogwarts: Hogwarts empty the vault, before someone stole whatever was inside!"
"How do we know that the b & orcute; ban that was violated was the roof of Hogwarts? "asked Francis.
The three stood in silence again.
...
walked through a corridor, the sound of his feet barely be heard against the cold stone. With a purpose, turned and stood before a door. Was closed.
"Alohomora," she whispered, opening.
Something growled from the depths of the corridor that had just revealed. As I closed the door, he faced something, "were disgusting and gnashing teeth, looking away, rolled on the floor, and it did not matterAs he tried to open the door, he could not.
"Depart from me," cried as the monster was getting closer. ...
Arthur awoke covered by a cold sweat. Francis and the others were around her bed.
"Ça you, Arthur?" Said Francis, a face full of concern. He came to feel the front of Arthur. "You were talking in his sleep."
"What did I say?" Arthur opened his mouth, blinking like an owl to the gentand around it.
"something like 'Get away from me'," Gilbert said, smiling sideways. "We thought you were being chased in your dreams for the Fat Lady of Gryffindor."
"Ha ha," whispered Arthur, while the others laughed. "No, I was in a room with a monster trying to eat me."
"Ah, same thing," answered Gilbert. "Now go back to sleep, and have no more nightmares, yes? I need my great dream. "
" Sure, whatever. "Arthur turnedgiving back, with a yawn.
...
walked through a dark forest, the trees around it covered with shiny silver threads. The ground was silver too. His hands were silver, had silver in the front of his robe. Blood
unicorn, he realized, looking at his hands and feel the characteristic smell of blood. Then he saw about a tree, a small body, silver blood flowing from a wound in his back.
Her eyes filled with tears of anger and sadness, until she saw the knife covered with blood on their hands platinum.
