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Adult +
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6
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13
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Chapter 3
Disclaimer: I don\'t own Harry Potter, just the plot. This was the last chapter uploaded before my old account was deleted. So pretty please, review. Thanks and now to the chapter.
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\"What do you mean , the new flying instructor? I thought Madam Hooch was,\" asked Hermione confused. \"Also don\'t mention that damn bloody word,\" raged Hermione.
She had turned to look at the new flying instructor with mild interest.
\"What word?\" asked Draco cautiously, not wanting to have his head chopped off.
\"Flying!! The NEWTS. They now require us passing a flying test. This sucks.”
“Why does it sucks? I think this is cool. Something better than sitting in class doing the boring tests,” responded Draco.
“Maybe for you, but there’s a big difference between us, buddy. I can’t fly, save my life.”
At that precise second Marcus chose to intervene. “Allow me to explain, Ms. Granger,”
he said smoothly. Hermione’s eyes immediately went to him, her eyes widened slightly.
Even though she didn’t remember him much, since he was four years her senior, but she did know he didn’t look like he did now. ‘Someone must have finally fixed his teeth, they were now straighter, making him look much cuter.’ Noticing her scrutiny he asked, “See something you like?” he finished with a smirk.
“I swear smirking is a trademark of Slytherins,” she said avoiding the question. He gave a small chuckle at her comment.
“ I hear your in a predicament, Ms. Granger. Since I’m the new instructor I can help you with this dilemma.”
“Thanks, but no thanks. I don’t appreciate the hints, Flint. So I would appreciate you don’t act that way again. If I need help I’ll have Malfoy help me.”
Malfoy started, “Oh, I will?” he felt a little peeved at being ignored and angry at Flint for flirting with Hermione.
“Yes, you are. Consider it pay back. I’ll see you at dinner.” With that she started towards her room.
“It’s Professor Flint, to you missy,” started Marcus, peeved for being blown off. “From what I hear your ex-boyfriend says your still pinning for him. Is this true?” While there was a grain of truth in what he was saying he just wanted to rile her up.
With eyes ablaze she said, “How dare your say that. Of course I’m not.”
“Care to prove us the rumors wrong?” piped in Draco, cottoning on to what Flint was going for.
“How?”
“Walk in with Malfoy and I at dinner. This will shit out of them. It would also show Weasley what an idiot he was. ‘This could help me win a chance with her and not be a emotional embarrassment.
Hermione stared at the pair with suspicion, knowing they were up to something. ‘Oh, well,’ she thought ‘with all of these rumors flying around I might as well give them some truth to them. Flint will be a nice added touch, not to mention he’s hot.
Taking a similar smirk she said, “Your on,” and went into her room with a exaggerated sway of her hips.
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That was chapter 3. Thank you for reading so please remember to review, its greatly appreciated. Thanks. Bye
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\"What do you mean , the new flying instructor? I thought Madam Hooch was,\" asked Hermione confused. \"Also don\'t mention that damn bloody word,\" raged Hermione.
She had turned to look at the new flying instructor with mild interest.
\"What word?\" asked Draco cautiously, not wanting to have his head chopped off.
\"Flying!! The NEWTS. They now require us passing a flying test. This sucks.”
“Why does it sucks? I think this is cool. Something better than sitting in class doing the boring tests,” responded Draco.
“Maybe for you, but there’s a big difference between us, buddy. I can’t fly, save my life.”
At that precise second Marcus chose to intervene. “Allow me to explain, Ms. Granger,”
he said smoothly. Hermione’s eyes immediately went to him, her eyes widened slightly.
Even though she didn’t remember him much, since he was four years her senior, but she did know he didn’t look like he did now. ‘Someone must have finally fixed his teeth, they were now straighter, making him look much cuter.’ Noticing her scrutiny he asked, “See something you like?” he finished with a smirk.
“I swear smirking is a trademark of Slytherins,” she said avoiding the question. He gave a small chuckle at her comment.
“ I hear your in a predicament, Ms. Granger. Since I’m the new instructor I can help you with this dilemma.”
“Thanks, but no thanks. I don’t appreciate the hints, Flint. So I would appreciate you don’t act that way again. If I need help I’ll have Malfoy help me.”
Malfoy started, “Oh, I will?” he felt a little peeved at being ignored and angry at Flint for flirting with Hermione.
“Yes, you are. Consider it pay back. I’ll see you at dinner.” With that she started towards her room.
“It’s Professor Flint, to you missy,” started Marcus, peeved for being blown off. “From what I hear your ex-boyfriend says your still pinning for him. Is this true?” While there was a grain of truth in what he was saying he just wanted to rile her up.
With eyes ablaze she said, “How dare your say that. Of course I’m not.”
“Care to prove us the rumors wrong?” piped in Draco, cottoning on to what Flint was going for.
“How?”
“Walk in with Malfoy and I at dinner. This will shit out of them. It would also show Weasley what an idiot he was. ‘This could help me win a chance with her and not be a emotional embarrassment.
Hermione stared at the pair with suspicion, knowing they were up to something. ‘Oh, well,’ she thought ‘with all of these rumors flying around I might as well give them some truth to them. Flint will be a nice added touch, not to mention he’s hot.
Taking a similar smirk she said, “Your on,” and went into her room with a exaggerated sway of her hips.
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That was chapter 3. Thank you for reading so please remember to review, its greatly appreciated. Thanks. Bye