A Magical Exchange

Generation- Harry, Hermione, Ron, etc. are in their 3rd year
☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎☁︎A girl named Maddi and her best friend, Brianna, are both 13 and go to Trenton Junior High in New Jersey, when their grade gets accepted into an exchange program.... At Hogwarts, will everything between them change?


19. My Nap Is Rudely Interrupted (18)

Authors Note- I'M SO PROUD OF MYSELF OMFG!!! DOUBLE UPDATE! Just don't expect another one anytime soon. <33

Maddi's POV


I smirk knowing I had Harry dumbstruck. We continue walking until we get to class, we were just on time and the only ones in the class were Ron, Hermione, Mcgonagall, and ....wait what? why is Mcgonagall here, and who is that girl to her side?

Mcgonagall sees me and smiles- see, i am her favorite student :), "Hello Miss Black. I see you chose to come to history of magic today?"

I shrug, " Harry dragged me here." It was more or less true, he obviously wasn't going to leave without me.

"Well, Professor Binns is taking a break from teaching for a while, so filling in for him is Ms. Lupin."

"Are you related to Professor Lupin?" I ask, turning to Ms. Lupin.

She smiles and then answers, "I'm his sister." (Authors Note- I know its AU, but this whole story is so calm tf down ;). k love you guys!) 

"Oh." was the only answer I could think of, Professor Lupin was my favorite, so I was hoping that maybe his sister would be just as fun. I noticed that Ms. Lupin was wearing a bit of muggle looking clothes, and in all i honesty i thought she was a bit goth. She had light brown hair and the tips were red, she was wearing black skinny jeans and a dark red shirt that said "Gryffindor Quidditch Captain: Chaser".

"You played quidditch?" I ask.

"Yeah, I um.. focused a bit more on quidditch then on school to be honest." Ms. Lupin admits. Yeah, I liked her.

I was about to ask more questions when the other students from Gryffindor and*ugh* Slytherin came in. I noticed Malfoy was missing, but his little body guards who I'm not sure are actually capable of talking were. Sadly, Brianna was also among the crowd to come in. I shoot Ms. Lupin a smile and go to sick at my seat, right next to Harry, and right behind Hermione. Ron was sitting with Hermione. Those two are so oblivious to each other sometimes i swear.

"Hey class, so i'm Ms. Lupin and uh Professor Lupin is my know it all brother.-"

"Astraea..." Mcgonagall warned. So her name is Astraea Lupin. The name sounds somewhat familiar, but I don't know why.

Astraea shrugs and continues her speech, "Anyway um- wow im not really prepared for a speech, but whatever, im just filling in for Binns- I mean Professor Binns- while he is gone."

As she finishes her speech, Mcgonagall walks out the door.

Suddenly I start feeling very tired, I drift into a sleep on my desk.

Someone shakes me from my sleep and I discover 2 things.

1. I fell asleep on Harrys shoulder... merlin thats embarrassing


2. Draco just ran into the classroom when Lupin had her back turned. Not very stealthy i might add.

While Malfoy is creeping to his sit, without turning her head, Lupin declares, "Well, someone has finally decided to show up." Then she turns around and studies Draco, "Blonde hair, pale skin, pointy chin, arrogant smirk, late for class... well correct me if im wrong, but you must be a Malfoy. Draco Malfoy, specifically."

"How do you know who I am?" Malfoy sneers.

"Besides what i just told you? Oh I went to school with your parents. And your father was just like you. Quite annoying. I punched him on my first day."

This gets everyone laughing.

"Shut it filthy mudblood! No one disrespects my father." Draco snaps.

"I see you also inherited your fathers ability to never. keep. his. mouth. shut." Lupin continues, "Detention all week. with Filch. And Mr. Malfoy, if you truly are your fathers son, you would most certainly know i'm not muggleborn, although there is nothing wrong with being one. I despise people who think of muggles as beneath them."

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