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The Mudblood And The Werewolf	By : Snape26 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Remus/Hermione Views: 11473 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter 9: The Accident

�� Sunlight poured
through the windows of the Hospital Wing making Ginny open her eyes, squint,
and then realizing that it was morning she pulled herself out of the next bed,
stretched, and taking one last look at her sleeping husband, she left the wing.

�� Wonderland,� Ginny
said to the portrait of the Fat Lady.

It opened to let her in.

�� The common
room was deserted and so she used one of the showers and then conjured a pair
of clean robes, she once again left. When she arrived in the Great Hall she sat
at the Staff table and started to work on the food that had appeared magically
on her plate. Professor Dumbledore watched this, worried about Severus young
wife. She had taken the sight of her husband like that, hard and he hoped that
she was finding a way of coping with it.

�� Are you alright,
dear?� Professor McGonagall asked.

Ginny shrugged her shoulders

�� Look if you want
to talk about it, then you know that my office door is always open.�

�� Thanks,� Ginny
said

Dumbledore smiled at the exchange, glad that someone was
making her feel better.

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^�� Hermione woke up to the sunlight pouring
from the bedroom window, feeling sore, but okay. She looked over at her
sleeping husband and showering, she left. She had to get her hands on his notes
so that she could teach his classes. When she arrived in the Great Hall she
noticed Ginny setting at the Staff Table talking to Professor McGonagall. She
made her way there as well and found a seat next to Ginny.

�� Mrs. Lupin, are
you okay?� Professor McGonagall asked.

�� Um�fine,� Hermione
said.

Ginny grinned.

�� And how was it?�
Ginny asked, her voice taunting.

Hermione glared at her.

�� Oh come on,
Hermione, were not going to laugh,� Professor McGonagall said.

�� It was good and then
he fell asleep,� Hermione said.

Both witches howled with laughter, which made Hermione go
red.

�� Can we just change
the subject,� Hermione said acidly. �I don�t think Remus would like us talking
about what happened last night.�

�� Hermione, we didn�t
mean to make fun of you,� Ginny said. �It�s just that, well, I didn�t think you
would take the potion. So I didn�t give you a potion.�

Hermione stared at her, confused.

�� What are you
talking about?� Hermione asked. �That stuff tasted horrible and-.�

�� And nothing,
Hermione, I�m telling you the stuff that I gave you wasn�t a lust potion. It
was just a spell on water to look like a potion and taste like it as well. You
just thought it was a potion,� Ginny said, cutting her off.

�� But,
but-.�

Hermione was starting to sound like Professor Quirrell.

�� Hermione, stop
stammering,� Professor McGonagall said. �What Ginny is saying is that what you
two did you did it out of your own free will. There was no enchantment
involved.�

�� But, but, that�s
impossible,� Hermione said. �I don�t fancy Remus.�

�� Oh, but you do,�
Ginny said. �And I�ve got a feeling that you�re both going to be acting out
what you feel a lot more now that it�s been freed. Don�t worry, I won�t tell
Ron that you think Remus is hot.�

�� I DON�T THINK
REMUS IS HOT,� Hermione screamed.

Everyone turned and stared at her. Hermione decided that
this might be a good time to leave.

�� Headmaster, Fudge
is in your office wanting a word with you,� said Professor Twist, the Muggle Studies
Professor.

�� Thank you,�
Dumbledore said.

He got up from his seat and left the Great Hall.

�� When he
arrived he saw that Fudge was in a right mood. He was
fidgeting with his Bowler hat and looking as though he was about to faint.

�� Minister,�
Dumbledore said.

�� Please, Albus, I
don�t mean to cut off the pleasantries, but I need for you to listen. A witch
by the name of Morgana came to my home last night and told me that she wanted
to marry Ron Weasley. I told her that he wasn�t of age and she threatened to
have me removed. Dumbledore, she�s a Death Eater and I think-.�

�� That she�s going
to use Ron to get to Harry,� Dumbledore finished.

Fudge nodded.

�� I shall bring the
Order up to speed on this at once,� Dumbledore said. �And I might have to have
the rule bent once more.�

�� I understand,
Dumbledore,� Fudge said. �If you want the rule bent then that�s fine. However,
I�m worried about the young Mr. Potter and most importantly, myself.�

�� I fully
understand,� Dumbledore said. �Is there anything else?�

Fudge shook his head and then left.

�� When
Hermione entered her husband�s office she found his lesson plans and started to
look them over. To Hermione�s absolute horror she had the sixth year
Gryffindors to contend with.

�� I�m going to shoot
myself,� Hermione muttered. �I�m going to buy a gun and shoot myself.�

A sudden knock on the door made Hermione look up. It was
Professor Sprout.

�� I�ve got a notice
from Hagrid. He said the Harpy that Professor Lupin ordered has arrived and is
now in the classroom.�

�� Thanks,� Hermione
said. �But I�m going to be teaching the lesson.�

Professor Sprout stared.

�� Is Lupin?�

�� Yes, he�s going to
be out for three days,� Hermione told her. �Don�t worry; I�ll be able to handle
the harpy on my own.�

�� Very well, but I�m
going to have Hagrid watching over this one. The last time a person handled a
harpy, they ended up as one.�

�� I�ll be delighted
to have Hagrid here,� Hermione told her.

�� Well I know the
Gryffindors will be delighted as well.�

Hermione smiled and Sprout left.

�� When the
bell rang the Gryffindors entered the classroom and took their seats. Hermione
watched them from the small crack that she had made in the door. She knew they
were all expecting her husband. Well, they�ll have to get use to me, Hermione
thought. She took a deep breath and then opened the door.

�� Class, I want you
to open your books to page 56,� Hermione said, walking down the steps.

Everyone stopped talking and looked at her. Hermione waved
her wand and the heading, Second Level Dark Creatures, appeared on the board.
She noticed the creature wasn�t there.

�� I would advise to
open your books to page 56 or I shall become very nasty,� Hermione threatened
without turning to face them.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

�� Enter,� Hermione
called.

The door opened and Hagrid walked in, carting the creature.
Everyone was excited at seeing Hagrid again and she felt some of the tension
leave the room.

�� Place it over
there,� Hermione said.

�� Yes, Professor,�
Hagrid said, placing the large cage right next to the board.

Hermione turned around and her eyes narrowed when she saw
that no one had opened their books.

�� I see you need to
see the creature to get you to open your books,� Hermione said. �Hagrid, remove
the cover.�

He yanked the cover and the entire class screamed in horror.

�� I�m glad that I
finally got your attention,� Hermione said. �Now open your books to page 56 and
maybe you�ll know what you�re seeing.�

There was a rush to open their books.

�� That�s a bloody
harpy,� said Seamus

Hermione grinned.

�� I�m glad that
you�ve figured that out, Mr. Finnigan,� Hermione said tartly. �Now can anyone
tell me where the harpy comes from?�

No one answered.

�� Oh what a pity,�
Hermione said. �I thought you were all advance students, but I guess I�ll have
to tell the Headmaster that your not. Now for those that are wondering, I�m
taking over my husband�s classes until he�s human again. This means three days
of you all treating me with the respect that comes with my little know-it-all
brains. Now can anyone tell me where the harpy comes from?�

�Neville raised his
hand.

�� Yes, Mr.
Longbottom,� Hermione said.

�� Greece,�
he answered.

�� Correct, ten
points to Gryffindor,� Hermione said. �Now, this harpy is dangerous, can anyone
tell me why harpies are so dangerous?�

No one raised their hands this time. Hermione snorted in
disgust.

�� The end of harpy�s talons are laced with a poison that will turn
you into a dark creature. A lot of witches and wizards believe that werewolves
were formed from the tip of a harpy�s talon. Now does anyone wish to come forward
and test this theory?�

No one moved.

�� I had a feeling
that you all wouldn�t,� Hermione said. �Now I want you all to write notes about
the harpy and then I�ll have a volunteer to test the effects of a new potion
that has been approved by the Ministry of Magic.�

She looked right at Harry when she spoke, who went white.

�� Copy the notes
while I have a chat with Hagrid.�

And she left them alone.

^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^

�� I swear she�s
turning into a right old Snape,� Ron said. �I though Remus could control that
wife of his.�

�� Well apparently
he�s not doing a good job of it,� Harry said, writing down several lines of
notes. �When he comes back I�m going to have a word with him.�

Ron snorted.

�� I doubt he�ll
listen,� he snapped. �She probably keeps him very fulfilled in bed.�

�� Harry, stop
insulting Hermione,� Neville said.

Harry and Ron turned to him.

�� He�s right,
Harry,� said Lavender Brown. �She�s only filling in for him; at least we don�t
have Snape again.�

�� I still don�t like
it,� Harry snapped.

Lavender said nothing, just went back to her work.

�� When
Hermione returned to the classroom the students were still coping down their
notes. Hermione took the potion out that her husband had left for her and
poured the right amount in a goblet. She turned her attention back to her
class.

�� Mr. Potter, come
forward,� Hermione ordered.

Harry got up and walked slowly towards Hermione. She handed
him the goblet when he arrived and he drank it in one gulp.

�� Now, normally,
Snape would think this is funny, but I don�t,� she told the class. She held up
a vial. �This is poison extracted from the harpy�s talon when the stunners
stunned it. I will have to cut Potter�s skin and put the poison in him that
way.�

Harry shuttered.

�� Don�t worry,
arry,� said Hagrid. �Hermione won�t hurt you.�

She pulled out a silver dagger and Harry closed his eyes.
She made the cut and then added the poison. At first nothing happened, which caused
Hermione to become relieved.

�� As I said, the
antidote works,� Hermione told them.

�� No, it doesn�t,�
yelled Lavender.

Hermione turned just in-time to see Harry change into a
wolf. Oh great, Hermione thought. Dumbledore is going to kill me.
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