The Granger Chronicle

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The Granger Chronicle





Chapter One: First Class





When Monday morning came, the Great Hall was booming with students, some were talking among their housemates about the classes they were to going to take but some like one Hermione Granger were in a contemplation state, she was playing around with her food and ignoring bluntly her friends, well that was until Ginny Weasley snapped her fingers in front of her face, to shake her from her inner turmoil.





“What?” Hermione asked quite jumpy





“Well we have been talking to you for the last five minutes and you just nod your head like a chicken eating grains, what’s with you today?” asked Harry watching her body language, it always betrayed her.





“Oh it’s nothing really, it just my mind its somewhere else” she said to dismiss the worried looks of her friends “So should we head to Potions?”





They shrugged and nodded, upon leaving she turned her head to the High Table, Big Mistake, smirking at her was Professor Kali Noir with her teacup raised as in salute.





‘There went my good day’ Hermione thought as she met the woman’s smirk with a Granger Stare ™, turned on her heels and left the Great Hall in a huff.





They made their way to the dungeons talking to fellow classmates that joined them along, so for a short period of time Kali Noir wasn’t present in Hermione’s mind. On the other hand, Draco had the new young and daring professor on his, the woman must have some kind of death wish to take that blasted position, because everybody in the wizarding world knew that position was cursed, and to get on Granger’s bad side, yeah she must have a death wish.





As always went down for the Gryffindors, they lost points and were scolded by their ever so bitter Professor Snape and more so because Neville for the first time brew a potion perfectly even without Hermione’s help who had been paired with Blaise Zabini, making a great pair on the potion’s brewing just because Blaise didn’t needed any coaching, that was until the class was dismissed.





“Merda” Hermione muttered under her breath but too bad that Blaise caught it





“¿Tu parla italiano, Granger?” he asked a little bit impressed





“E Franche” Harry answer for her, really leaving the Slytherin shocked and that was something, Harry smirked and shrugged “She taught me”





“Why are you so upset ‘Mione?” asked Harry, when he caught up with her





She looked sideways to find the inquisitorially glaze of her best friend, she couldn’t bare the thought of her best friend knowing the secret she have kept for years now. “Pressure Harry”





“From what? School term has just begun” Ron have joined them by now, his eyebrows raised in question





“Just forget it alright” she dismissed with a wave of her hand, soon they were at the DADA’s door, she sighed ‘Well it’s now or never’





“Ready?” piped a very excited Harry, Ron nodded energetically and Hermione just scowled.





“Let’s go in” she said finally accepting her fate.





To her utter surprise, she wasn’t there yet but that only got Hermione warier, she knew Kali Noir quite well and knowing her as she did, anything was possible. So she sat with her friends waiting for the bomb to detonate at any given minute, when the classroom was full, the room suddenly went dark, Hermione didn’t had time to draw her wand and her same predicament was everybody else.





Screams filled the room as she felt being separated from her friends, she went in to a panic mode, she have felt as a binding spell took a hold of her and heard her friends calling her over the others who were shouting for their friends and classmates, suddenly silence ensued.





And so did a chilling cold, like when the dementors were around ’Merlin and Morgana what in Hades is happening?’ thought Draco who was very freaked out.





“Expecto Patronum” Harry and Neville were heard from different points of the room, soon after a big bright stag and a cougar were running around the room to the awestruck faces of most of the students in the room, who were to shock to react at anything yet.





Clapping was heard and then the room was lit again, with a still clapping Professor “20 points to Gryffindor each for casting those powerful Corporeal Patronus, which would have driven any dementor away” then she narrowed her eyes to the rest of the class “We are at war, the quick use of your wand will save your very life, keep that in mind”





She clapped her hands together and talked again “Well, good morning to you all, I’m Professor Kali Noir and as you well know I am going to be your professor of Defense Against the Dark Arts…” she stopped short as she caught Pansy Parkinson moving to another desk where was another Slytherin sitting. “Miss…”





The class followed her line of sight to fall on Pansy, someone on the back called out Pansy, making the sneaking girl to look up, just to meet the fiery cold stare of the professor.





“Please be seated, where you were” she said





“I don’t seat with Gryffindors” she said haughtily





Kali narrowed her eyes on the girl “30 points from Slytherin for condescending attitude” at this Pansy sneered “Do sit before I get greedy Miss Pansy” she turned once again to the class, almost everybody snickered at this.





“I know about the rivalry between your houses and that’s the reason you are seated with one of your classmates from a different house and besides I didn’t see you complaining about the Gryffindor when you were clinging to him for dear life” Seamus who was the one partner with Pansy blushed furiously as eyes were cast on him.





“As I was saying I’m going to be your Professor this term but I will have you know that I’m anything but conventional, so get used to things like that in my classroom…” she stop talking and flicked her wand in direction of the gossiping girl at the back of her classroom, soon enough everybody knew what she was talking about.





“…I mean how dare she? I, Pansy Parkinson do not sit with mudbloods nor Gryffindors, I may tolarate half-bloods but just in the Slytherin house”





“Pansy” someone called out





“And where does she even come from stupid twat, she should get greedy alright her clothes are…”





“Pansy” again someone else called her out





“What?” she hissed just to find for the second time eyes on her.





In a second Professor Noir was on her “Well Miss Parkinson” she spat “I will have you know, that first I am your professor, this is my classroom and I will not tolerate offensive terms to and from anyone because I don’t give a flying fuck who are you and because of you I have interrupted my class twice already, so you will get out of my classroom, that will be 60 points from Slytherin and you will not return here until I think is proper, now GET!” Pansy’s pug face was red with embarrassment and anger she got up and turned to leave but was stop once again “Oh and Miss Parkinson, you’ll serve a week’s detention, have a good day now”





Once the door was slammed she smirked “anyone wants to follow? No, well Mister….”





“Finnigan” he answered quite shy





“I’ll be your partner today go and sit over there” pointing at the first desk at the front of the class which was empty, Seamus got up and went smiling softly at the kind gesture “Well, I was going to say, the dark arts are just arts, dark curses, artefacts and such are just that, this term I will show you than you can be dark without being evil and why is that? Anyone?”





No one dared to speak “Miss Granger, I’ve been told you are the brightest witch Hogwarts have seen in ages, care to share some of your intellect?”





Hermione narrowed her eyes and for a second Draco (her partner) thought that a scowl was going to be forever plastered in her face, then she smirked “To learn the defence against something one must know what are you defending against, a dark wizard not always is evil, your intentions should mould your magic, not magic mould your intentions. Voldemort is the very meaning of how wrong one could be, he studied the dark arts with evil purposes, while Professor Snape has too great knowledge on the field yet, his knowledge hasn’t been used against people because of egomaniac thought of the purest blood” she finished to be gaped at by 3 quartets of the room “What?”





“Very well Miss Granger, quite analytic of you, now, now stop gaping like fishes and stand up” she gestured with her wand, soon everybody was standing and she had moved all the desks at the back of the room





“Aren’t we going to get the theoretical part first” asked a seventh year Gryffindor curiously





She shrugged “I’m more of a practical person, theory is part of your homework, well now, one by one you will show me, one of the spells you have learn throughout your years here, now get in a line”





One by one they went and to cast a spell, while the professor just nodded at some and pursed her lips at others. Soon the Golden Trio and the Silver Dark Princes stood before her.





Blaise was on first, making a old curse he learned last year under the tutelage of Severus Snape, making the ground turn into a vortex of quicksand around the enemies feet. Next was Ron with the Oasis spell, one that will made the one cursed with it to hallucinate, then was Harry with the Sectumsempra spell, which made Draco cringed, he still have some scars, but soon enough was just him and Hermione who was looking like a dog with rabies. He casted a Vampire Spell, one that will suck just about the right amount of energy to weaken your opponent and last but not least there was Hermione, biting her bottom lip in contemplation then she cast it. The Adamant Spell causing a diamond-ish wall shot in front of her protecting her from any curse throw her way, because maybe she knew what was coming.





“Reducto!” Professor Noir flicked her wand at Hermione’s wall causing only that shards flew her way, making her eyes widen in surprise. “Enough!”





Too bad that a shard found its way to her wand arm and stuck at her shoulder, a Slytherin girl shrieked before swaying into the arms of her partner, who happen to be Ron, looking at where she have been looking, his eyes went wide.





“Bloody Hell!” Ron exclaimed wide eyed





“Language Mister Weasley” she scolded, but it was Harry who spoke





“Your arm” he pointed at her bleeding shoulder and she looked down to find her wand arm bleeding profusely, she looked up to lock her gold orbs with the dark brown ones with a triumphant smirk in them.





‘You little shit’ she thought, waving her wand in Hermione’s way “Serpensortia Oppugno”





The snake that shot form her wand went directly to Hermione, Harry trying to help his friend, started to speak in Parseltongue but was silenced by a Silencio, Hermione stepped back and let go of the shield.





“Waddiwasi” she cast it pointing generally at the shards on the floor, which launched themselves against the snake who was on fast approach to Hermione’s legs, which were hit by the Tarantallegra Spell causing her to dance uncontrollably around her classmates, her cheeks turned a angry shade of red and her eyes were blazing, Kali was smiling now. ‘not for long bitch’ within a twist, she went with a non verbal Incarcerous.





“Protego”





“Confringo” but Kali moved out of the way at the nick of time





“Incendio”





“Aguamenti” Hermione shot back





“Rictumsempra” was whispered by Kali, whose eyes were narrowed and saw the spell hit Hermione dead on, the Gryffindor Princess, fell on the floor laughing hysterically, clutching her sides and gasping for air, Kali stood triumphant, legs apart with Hermione in between towering the laughing girl on the floor, with a teasing smile and a arched eyebrow in question. “Do you give up?” she mouthed





Hermione was proverbially foaming by the mouth, this was so humiliating, and this bitch know as Kali Noir is going to pay, gasping for air, she knew it wouldn’t be long before she lost consciousness due to the lack of air.





She didn’t confirmed it but the professor just knew she had won, so before been reported for attacking a student she lifted the hexes, letting Hermione breathe properly, several seconds later, she came into focus with some worried looks, openly laughing Slytherins and some of her own house trying miserably not to.





Ron and Harry ran up to her, to help her stand “Are you okay ‘Mione?”





She inhaled and exhaled but did nor said nothing, Ron pitched in “that was a little bit too much”





Hermione glared her way and saw the Professor touching her bleeding shoulder, obviously amused by the display. Hermione suddenly broke away from her friends and went to her desk and picked up her backpack, catching a glimpse of her Draco thought ‘There she goes teacher’s little pet’





What nobody seem to notice was Hermione’s wand hand inside her robe watching her professor’s moves, with her wand positioned she closed her eyes and inhaled, when she opened them again, nothing will ever be the same.





“Evanesco” left her lips in the exhaled breath hitting her professor, Hermione turned and left just in time to hear the gasps and the shriek of a very nude Kali Noir, answering Kali’s previous answer she said to no one in particular “Never”





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A/N: Well there you got it!!




Hermione:"Merda"-(Shit)




Blaise: "¿Tu Parla Italiano, Granger?" - (Do you speak Italian, Granger?)




Harry: "E Franche"- (And French)








I'm very happy to publish so quickly



now......



paigeey07: I'm glad you like it, stay tuned for the next adventures LOL



margaritama: Thank you! :) and well Kali she's kind of a mystery for now that is, she has many layers and how they relate, you just got to wait and guess if you want



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