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I take this opportunity of the post for the third and final part of fanfiction, even groped for some icons. So, I figured out how to fit the pictures, but I'd like to use qulla nice thing called Icon Generator table, except that I did not understand where I have to put the code that I created ... XD XD ok, ...
I try to put them one by one ...

do not know if I did ... XD XD and anyway I had already posted on the forum, but since it was a test, I started this ... And now

Ron went to page 600 and this time not even attempt to read what was written.

What the hell is this crazy combination? Who knows how it happened we thought the same sentence? Well ... I have no idea ... We just would like Hermione, she certainly would know understand why Hermione ... ... Hmmm ... I wish I could get up, hold hands, take away from this lesson and show how stupid ... Wait a minute, prove what? I'm crazy??

No, no, I'm not crazy, and it's time to admit it ... I'm hopelessly, undeniably, completely in love with her ... I indeed, be 'I guess I can say that I love. Yes, definitely love it ... All the years we've been arguing, teasing, bad things to say ... it was really a cover for not admitting our feelings ... But enough, I do not want to waste even more a second! The next time I'll hold her I'll tell her, tell her I'm in love with her ... I should have done long ago, I should be the one to take her to the Yule Ball last year, instead of that idiot Krum ! My blood boils when I think again ...

That evening I've done a real mess ... and despite everything, she was fantastic even then. After we fought furiously in the common room she came back angry in her dorm, and I was left there alone like an idiot to think about what I had done.

do not know how time had passed while I was still there, but self-pity, I heard the door of the female dormitory will be reopened and she declined to take the little bag that he had forgotten on the couch and now lay helpless beside me. Without even looking at me stretched a hand grabbed her and broke it.

E 'was then that I realized that I was groped at least in part to get me to forgive. So I put my hand on her and I looked for a moment without saying anything. Even she looked at me and of course he expected an apology, but I was not able to say a word. She then portrayed the hand and started to walk back to his room.

But I could not miss that time so I got up my time by going back. I took his arm and I spun toward me. He had tears in his eyes and a single tear ran down her cheek. I could not help but raise your hand with your thumb and wipe the drops glistening on his lonely lovely face.

"Hermione, you're right about everything" I said defeated. "I was an idiot and believe me I am sorry that I behaved like that. Never gonna give you more than any other invitations to a dance before me. "

At these words, Another tear followed the wake of last year.

"I do not ... I do not know what came over me. Krum see you made me realize what I'd wanted to be in place. "

still hurt, she removed my hand from her face and prepared herself for a bit 'to me, so I hugged her and she rested her head on my chest. I felt terribly confused, but one thing was sure, I never want to be the cause of the tears of Hermione. So I told him.

"I promise that I will not suffer anymore ..."

"Do not make promises you can not keep Ronald Weasley, "she said with her nasal voice. "I waited until the last minute that you found the courage to invite you ... If I did, I would have said no even to Viktor Krum, but you're still the same stubborn ... Now let's leave the topic, I'm tired and now I just know that you regret. "

Then he gave me a kiss on the cheek and went back to sleep ...

But now, the important thing is that I'm there beside her when the evening we go for our patrols are that I hold your hand, it's me that I can caress her hair, feel her perfume. It's me that I can kiss her, touch her, hold her, feel the warmth of her body, feeling the little sounds that emit when touched, when I show what I feel ... Oh, Merlin! I should clarify the situation soon ... I'm losing control ...

And then ... and then I want to tell the world that is mine! And I want to smash your face to anyone who looks in a way that I do not like it, because everyone should know that I belong, which is mine as well ... I belong to you ... always and forever ...

Ron could not to remove those thoughts from his head as he thumbed through absently pages of the chapter that should have read. It was now decided, no matter what happened, he asked Hermione to be officially his girlfriend.

At the same time, even the girl in question was immersed in deep meditation, which is not certain of the divine, even though she had tried with all his strength not to wander in thought.

Tsk, the famous Weasley charm ... How many times I made fun of Angelina ... But when I spoke was right, they are irresistible ... And what happened to the library last week ... I still feel embarrassed ...

We decided to make an afternoon of study, study real, so we went to the library and we settled into a table, sitting opposite each other.

After half an hour of research, Ron began to wander and I caught more than once looked at me rather than copy what was written on parchment in the book. He began to be restless, and after another quarter of an hour he got up, I was put back, leaned over me and whispered in his ear 'we're going to find a book in the Forbidden Chamber'.

His voice deep and warm and his breath on my neck caused a rush of shivers down the spine, so I got up without thinking twice, and we headed toward the darkest and least popular of the library.

We arrived close to the Secret Books, and there we stopped. I took her face in her hands and we looked into his eyes for a moment and then, all I remember are her lips on mine, her mouth on my neck, her tongue sought mine.

After that, I have memories rather confused: I remember that at some point I began to get hot and I took off the sweater, I remember that his shirt had all the buttons undone and my hands caressed his chest, I remember that somehow managed to unhook my bra and then released me from the ground and put me down on a table which was located nearby.

And then, then it happened ... bang the damn book (and I swear I would never have believed it possible to think such a thing) began to scream just because Ron has supported me over. So, Madam Pince, who was already suspicious of the fact that we were gone for a while 'and had probably guessed from the volume of my reactions were not just doing research on the texts, was moving even more dangerously stretched his neck and trying to see through the shelves.

"What's going on back there? Who's there? Is anybody there? Ah-ah, there must be a Weasley! "

Ron, I had put a hand over her mouth to prevent me from disclosing our position, he whispered 'damned hair!'. To which I got really angry and I whispered in reply, 'I love your red hair! Do not ever say such a thing '.

He smiled at me, again, that smile that makes me lose my mind, I posed a live kiss on the lips and then started to reconnect quickly the buttons of his shirt. When he finished I said very quietly 'now you're still and quiet' and then he turned his back and was placed on the mantle so that I would cover at the sight of Madam Pince.

"Yes, Madam Pince, I'm Ron, Ronald Weasley. I was looking for a book, but I accidentally hit the book Howl and that has got to scream ... "

" Hmmm ... Mr. Weasley, has ended now? I'm about to close, it's better to walk away from this area ... Where is Miss Granger? Was not with her just now? "

" Er ... I do not know. However now I'm going, just give me a moment to retrieve my feather

Then, finally Madam Pince is gone and I could breathe a sigh of relief. When there was no danger, Ron took me by the hand and led me back to our table. As soon as we left the library I said "Thanks Ron." He looked at me and he said "Thank you" with that usual smile murderess.

"Dear, dear boys. It 'time ... I want to repeat the experiments before and this time pay close attention to what I say ... it could be an opportunity to reveal some interesting secrets ... "

The Trelawney spoke unexpectedly, bringing all the facts. We wandered around the room in search of prey, and when his eyes rested on poor Neville, a smile appeared on the left face.

"Here, Mr. Longbottom, this time it's up to her ... Her hand please ..."

Neville seemed quite terrified, but reached out and took a deep sigh. It was now clear to all that the teacher that day, would stop at nothing to figure out what had happened. So it was totally useless to resist. When Neville's hand rested on that of Trelawney, all held their breath, in particular, some red and some know-it-all. Both were still shaken by what had happened the last time that the teacher had read the hands of their comrades.

"There ... I feel ... to get my vision is going to have ..." his voice grew hoarse for the umpteenth time that day and she suddenly said, "I should be the one to take her to the Yule Ball the year last year, instead of that idiot Krum! ".

The silence in the class became full and twenty pairs of eyes turned to look at Ron. He, meanwhile, had almost fallen off the chair when had heard those words and now it was a beautiful bright red under the eyes in disbelief to his comrades. Everyone knew what had happened the previous year between him and Hermione to the Yule Ball and everyone knew that he still tormented the girl with the old story, and everyone had seen her doll Viktor Krum maimed arm.

All except Trelawney, of course.

"has any meaning what I said? Some of you have any idea what I was referring to? "He said.

Nobody said nothing, although it was already clear that the thought belonged to Ron and Hermione involved.

In fact, many eyes were also directed to her, trying not to be confused with the eye and the upholstery of the chair on which he sat.

"Okay, okay ... we'll try one last time ... Miss Brown, come on ..."

Lavender reached out and did not seem intimidated, but rather concerned. The Trelawney was pleased by his courage and smiling is going to get carried away last time out of his trance. He closed his eyes and concentrated, while some deep wrinkles appeared on the front.

"And what happened to the library last week ... I still feel embarrassed ..."

And now all eyes moved up Hermione. If they had first heard the thoughts of Ron was more than plausible that now these belonged to her. In fact, his face changed color at an incredible pace. He looked at Ron for help but he shook his head and shrugged his shoulders as if to say 'I do not know what to do'. At this point, Hermione leaned her face on the table and covered his head with his hands. No idea what to do.

slowly rose in the class a low whisper. Harry had a strange smile on his face and looked alternately from one to another his two best friends. Like other boys, had finally understood that Trelawney had intercepted and expressed aloud the most hidden thoughts that Ron and Hermione had one over the other. He found himself thinking that his friends had gone well yet, after all the teacher did not reveal any juicy details. Just when it seemed the tension begin to ease and the guys celebrate quietly with Ron and the girls were approaching the table to ask Hermione to the details, Trelawney brought attention to herself, shouting "I understand! La Vista I lit interior and the eye has opened up this situation nebula! What I picked up the thoughts of two students in this classroom. Thought, however, my dear children, should not be made absolutely! "and the class looked reproachfully.

"Granger! Weasley! "The two boys immediately rose to his feet, very, very embarrassed to be discovered.

"As prefects, have the task of finding the perpetrators of these improper thoughts! Now I greet you, the lesson is over. It has taken much of my energy, so now I need to rest. Until next week. "

And he came out of the classroom without adding more.

class erupted in laughter as the two parties directly concerned they looked surprised that the professor of Divination was actually the only situation that did not understand anything. The boys began to whistle and beat the pats on the back of Ron, congratulations and making fun while Hermione was surrounded by her friends who wanted to know as he was kissing Ron, what exactly had happened in the library, how long they were together and up to that point had gone.

But Ron had had quite enough, a lesson was rather stressful, because it ignores his friends and walked over to Hermione. He caught making their way through the crowd of girls that the siege, he put his arm around shoulders and led her out of the classroom.

walked for a bit ', followed by the curious eyes of their comrades and then, as soon as they turned the corner, Ron said, "I believe we should begin as soon as the task that was assigned to us ...." He opened the door to an empty classroom and Hermione dragged into watching it maliciously. "If the Trelawney want to read our hands again next week, at least have something interesting to report."

Hermione replied with a smile and shut the door of the hall with a kick, approaching him with a strange twinkle in eyes.

END

Why Are 3d Movies Blurry

Trouble (II)

So I was thinking about posting a bit 'of icons made by me. But first I must discover how to credit the authors of the drawings I used ^ ^ "Thank goodness
now, thanks to sis agatha_dg 've probably figured out.
Obviously do not expect masterpieces like those of e0wyn or inzaghina : they are unreachable!
However, since I enjoy it, I tried to post. And here lies another serious problem: How do I post images? XD ok,, I will study the system ...

For now put the second part of the fanfiction on Divination. Of course I forgot, in the post, to include among the characters in the story-_-
Sybil Trelawney's actually pretty much the main character ... XD XD I apologize to my beloved Sybil XD lol and to you readers.

Ron looked at Harry who was sitting in front of him. The dark boy shook his head and walked over to whisper to his friend, "This woman is crazy ... Next time remind me to not give you straight when you propose to attend a course ... "

" Come on, is not that bad ... at least we do some good sleep and the tasks they can invent, "said Ron riaccomodandosi and starting to read what the Trelawney had given us. But after I reread the first five lines of the song three times in a row and not to treat a single word of what was written, he decided to throw the towel and getting lost again in his thoughts favorites.

Who would have thought? Who would have thought that in his appearance was hiding a serious and respectful character burning? Okay, I got there just now ... But I can not help but think back to that day, when things finally among us have taken the direction that I dreamed for a long time.

Of course we were arguing that because his stupid cat had decided to scratch the sweater that my mother had sent me at Christmas. Sweater that obviously made me sick and I would not put it for the world, but with her I would never have allowed. Mostly because I wanted to find a way to make her angry.

"Hermione, your damn cat screwed it!"

"What happened to Ron?"

"Look! See how it has reduced my favorite sweater! "

" Your favorite sweater? But if you've never seen him wearing one time since I was given! "

" Um ... This is not the point! When you decide to give away the beast? "

" What what? Are you crazy? We hope that this will never happen! "

" So what about the sweater? "

" Look, I'm sorry for your sweater, if you want I can try to fix it ... "

" I'd be able ... But did you see how you are crooked hats you do to elves? No, no, look, forget it ... "

What idiot I am! How could I say such a bad thing?

"Okay, Ron," she said and went away with tears in his eyes.

"Wait! Hermione, I do not ... "

She turned abruptly and I screamed in my face" You're an idiot! "He raised his arm and hit me with a slap on the cheek. But then, maybe she too surprised by his gesture, he immediately brought her hand to cover his mouth and looked at me guiltily.

It was then that I realized that actually the shirt I do not give a damn, as well as his stupid cat. It was just an excuse to argue with her, because I love to discuss with you, because I think I love you .

but I am sorry it hurt, and so, without thinking too much, I moved with determination on the hand from his mouth and I had supported my almost angrily. Obviously I expected to get another slap, but of course she had to amaze me in this and when not only spent her arms behind my neck, but has also opened a bit 'lips for me to taste it at all, I thought that the legs I would not be right.

And now ... well 'is now impossible to live without you, go without kissing, no caressing ... And even if it is we've talked a lot about what happened from that day onwards even if we're not officially together, I know it's just that we are both happy with what we have. But then, it's really true that you and I are not together? This is something I'll have to ask sooner or later ...

He reported on the eyes page that was under my nose and tried to finish reading the paragraph.

Hermione was sitting at a table located higher than that of Ron, a large step that ran all around the classroom and was filled with desks and chairs to accommodate more number of students. The choice of the place had not been for her among the most intelligent, as constantly under the eyes had a head of red hair that constantly reminded the reason for his distraction in recent times.

How can you not adore him? Sure, it's a complete idiot ... It is a child and I am afraid that we will never stop fighting ...

But perhaps in the end, so we like, we like never agree on anything, we like to discuss, we like provoke us ... and we're very good at this.

Be ', of course we also like to do, and I must say that in this area in recent times we are making good progress ... Like the other day, during the time the hole We had between Transfiguration and Care of Magical Creatures ... Harry has been left behind because of McGonagall asked things Ron and I and we headed towards Hagrid's cabin.

certain that I did not expect when we arrived near the big oak tree, he did what he did ... I was challenged, and in this there is nothing new. And I accepted, and even here there is nothing strange.

We decided to keep the thing for us, at least for the moment. But when Ron Weasley never does what is expected of him? And so we were still in the courtyard when he took my hand. I looked surprised and I immediately withdrew my back, peering around us, worried that someone could have seen. I reached up and I headed straight to the grass leading to Hagrid's cabin.

Shortly after he reached me, put his hands on my shoulders to stop me and told me, looking me straight in the eye "Do not you ever dare to kiss me here, in the garden."

Then he lifted his hand to the book I was carrying and ran away. When I recovered enough to start walking, I realized that if he was leaning with his back to the trunk of the tree, holding the book against his chest I had stolen.

on its face had a smile of triumph and derision, that smile that just can not stand that I am losing my mind. Indeed it is precisely what happened. I've met in a fury, I stopped in front of him, I looked into my eyes and I did something that no one could have imagined.

So I pulled the book from his hands and they are thrown behind me, I jumped into his arms and gave him one of those kisses that left me breathless. When I separated from him has only been able to say, "Wow, Hermione. " Well, this is the effect that I am Ron

This time no one saw us, but now I wonder, are still so sure I wanted to keep secret what's between us? The best thing that ever happened to me?

Their thoughts were interrupted by Professor Trelawney who seemed to have reflected sufficiently on the question again groped for the reading of a few hands.

"So, you're done reading? Very good, very good ... Now, I have pondered the unusual incidents that happened recently and I came to the conclusion that, in this hall, is experiencing a strange phenomenon of interference with my divination. This can sometimes happen if environmental conditions are favorable and if things that pick up feelings and thoughts are generated by extremely strong and rooted ... But now, it's time to groped again, so ... let 's see here ... yes, Mr. Finnigan, give me your hand ... "

Professor Seamus looked incredulous, he could not think that you want to read your his hand and was still quite shocked by the revelations of the previous Trelawney.

"Um ... Professor, I really-"

"Come on dear, has no reason to fear ... I give up on that hand, Mr. Finnigan ..."

very slowly and looking around for aid, reached out and shivered slightly when he took her in his Trelawney.

"So ... Let's see, let's see ..." and then, as every time the professor had had a premonition , his voice grew hoarse and his eyes grew huge vacant. "E ' really true that you and I are not together? "boomed soon after.

Seamus fell to the jaw and the class erupted in laughter and all the kids began to tease him for his alleged affair with Professor Trelawney.

All except one. Ron had just finished at that time to think about a phrase very similar to the Divination teacher had just screamed in my face to her companion. He sat up straighter, looking around uneasily, attracted the attention of Harry, who was sbellicando laughter.

"What's the matter?" Harry asked with tears in his eyes. "You have heard what he just said to Seamus Trelawney?"

"Yes, yes of course ... Ha ha ... very funny ..."

"Ron, are you all right?" Harry asked when he saw the worried look Ron.

Red nodded just throwing a quick glance in the direction of Hermione. Then he joined the laughter of Harry not to arouse further suspicion. It was certainly wrong, was certainly a coincidence ... Better forget about it ...

The Trelawney was trying to restore order in the class, and taking advantage of the panic that had created that situation, at one point said, "Enough! The next I hear you breathe will be the one to which I will read your hand! "The class fell silent suddenly. "Good, very good ones, I see that you start to think ..." concluded the professor.

He took a few steps up and down the hall with a pensive, still thinking the incident and concluded that, of course, the fault was not attributable to her. Slowly getting closer to what he believed could be the explanation for these strange phenomena.

"Now, please stay calm ... I need another hand to read and then will give you the chapter of the book on page 600 as my great and noble art will reveal to me why all these strange events. Let's see ... Mr. Potter, I would like his hand ... "

While the teacher was coming to their bench Harry and Ron looked dismayed, because the one forced to become a guinea pig after all that had happened, el 'only because that phrase that both he and Trelawney had thought was still suspicious.

"So, so ... let me concentrate ... we all know that in the past I have said many things, Mr. Potter .. knows that it is not just its presence in this room would affect my otherwise lucid Vista ... "

Harry grinned at Ron that meant" I figured if there had to be half of me ", but Ron was quite worried about what would come out from the mouth of Trelawney this time.

The teacher took a deep breath and closed her eyes as she held Harry's hand in hers. She held her breath for a long time until, suddenly said in his usual voice of premonition "How can you not adore him? Sure, it's a complete idiot ... "

Ron took a sigh of relief mentally, this thing certainly had not thought of him, while Harry, halfway between the surprise and amusement, considering the reactions of the class and Professor.

This time it was someone else to jump on the chair with him a strange feeling: was it not a thought what Trelawney had just screamed in the middle of class? He had just been thinking these things about Ron? Hermione looked around nervously, aware that what the teacher had just said something was of his, her intimately, no one else would ever know ...

Nobody seemed to find the strangest thing compared to all the craziness that Trelawney had said that day, so he smiled a bit 'pulled and relaxed a little, thinking that perhaps it was only one case, that was probably worrying about nothing. In the end she had never believed that the Professor of Divination really had the skills he boasted. Yes, it was so, Trelawney would never have a true premonition, he was not able, therefore, no longer had to worry about that strange thing. It was certainly a coincidence.

"Now read page 600 ... I am sure that when you're done, my great gift, I have solved this riddle and you will have learned something very interesting .... "

all opened the book and began reading the chapter titled" Seer: or are you doing there are you? "

Rookie Party Initiation Ideas

First Post * _ *

Hello everyone. This is my first post on LJ. I decided that it will use to post my stories, because they know it's there but never use it bothers me XD. Therefore, you'll find some fanfiction about Harry Potter, especially the couple Ron / Hermione, my number one ship at this time ♥

Let's start with this I wrote a little 'time ago and split into three short parts. Born, as well as love for R / Hr from my passion for Professor Trelawney, a character that I find very interesting and often overlooked. And now, here are the details of the story.

Title: Trouble at Divination
Author: LaurenSmith aka me XD
Rating: PG-13 (but just to be quiet. I think it might just be enough PG)
Characters: Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger
pairings: R / Hr
Warnings: AU fifth year
Summary: One morning, as many at Hogwarts, yet another lesson Divination. Only this time the inner eye will pick up the hidden thoughts of two unsuspecting students. Will Sybil to get on top of the strange episode? (thanks Dome)

all their classmates were already gathered in front the narrow stairway that led Professor Trelawney's classroom. Ron and Hermione hurried to reach the other, marching quickly down the corridor, Hermione while trying to fix the collar of his shirt.

"Oh! You have arrived! "Said Harry. "You can know where you were expelled? The Trelawney is coming ... "

Ron just raised his eyes and gave a quick glance at Hermione, whose cheeks were stained, as she responded to their friend looking for a plausible excuse.

"Harry, you know we're Prefects! We had to finish checking something ... "he kept vague.

Ron lowered his head, unable to suppress a smile that tried to hide by pretending to scratch his face.

But Harry knew them too well, and said, "Hermione, you're a bad liar ..."

She was unsure what to say, but ultimately chose to remain silent and gave only a quick look at Ron, who was carefully examining a crack in the wall, which obviously worried him a lot.

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Hermione was talking to the Prefect of Hufflepuff when she saw Ron approach.

"Hermione, come with me, there's one thing you absolutely must see. I found a bunch of guys from the third year trying to transform Mrs. Norris in a toilet brush ... We really have to decide the punishment to be given ... "

" Just a second, Ron, I'm talking about something important ... "

Red then took her hand and gave a big smile to the Hufflepuff boy who was talking to her and said "Sorry. It's important. "

Then he began to progress rapidly along the corridor dragging a terrified Hermione. He turned the corner and slid into an empty classroom.

"Ron Weasley! What the hell do you think-"he could not finish the sentence because the boy's soft lips rested on her gently. His heart began to beat faster and the warmth of that kiss spread rapidly throughout the body. His brain tried to put resistance to this assault, but apparently his body had no intention to cooperate. He ran his arms around Ron's neck without even realizing it and soon her lips parted allowing the boy to deepen the kiss.

When both were shocked and were forced to come off, Ron took the opportunity to undo the button that held the robe closed Hermione. She opened her mouth to protest, but just then he succeeded in his aim, and while the coat slipped to the ground, lowered to Hermione gently kiss her neck.

The words of the protest died on his lips, replaced by a groan of pleasure caused by contact with the lips of Ron sensitive skin of her neck. He moved his head to facilitate access of his mouth as he walked away curls rebels.

Then, Ron's hand went down to the buttons of her blouse and Hermione slowly began to loose first, then the second and the third would have passed if she had not stopped laying a hand on his. Ron looked up to meet Hermione's chocolate brown eyes. When she saw the fire that burned in his eyes, which at that time had assumed the color of the deep sea, could not help but rise up on tiptoe and put back his lips to hers, then inviting him to respond to the kiss until their tongues met in a sensual dance that left them both breathless and very excited.

Suddenly, from outside, was a loud noise that brought them back to earth. Hermione hurried to collect his coat and looked at his watch.

"Wow! Ron, we're late! The lesson of Trelawney will in a couple of minutes and we still have to climb three floors. "

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"Ah ... Very good, very good ... you're already all here, "said Trelawney when he saw his students who were waiting outside the classroom. "Come on, come on guys, climb ... climb ..."

When all had entered the classroom, they settled at the table and sat on comfortable chairs, which certainly did not help vigilant to maintain their attention. As usual, the hall was filled with pungent smell, the sun was shielded by thinking velvet curtains so the room remained dark and dim in the windows shut tight did not allow the exchange of air filling the room with a hood humidity. All of these conditions, which aroused the interest associated with the lessons of Professor Trelawney, kept the boys always on the brink of oblivion, with minds clouded, thoughts slowed down ...

"We start the lesson. Today I'll show you some ways to predict the future in the very short term. Some we have already discussed, like reading hand and the interpretation of tea leaves. But the fifth year of the program involves the use and operation of the Inner Eye precious gift of sight to read the future of your own companions, in addition, this year, you read the signs of the noble art of Divination. "

The boys looked at each other a bit 'lost, it was not clear what they wanted from Trelawney, moved their chairs looking for with the looks to see if any of them had understood what is the lesson.

"Well, well ... let '... let me show you some examples of how to use the Vista ... so ..."

While Professor Trelawney kept talking, Ron sat more comfortably in the chair and let the occupying His mind wandered, and that his thoughts turned to the subject that in recent years had left no room for another in his head: Hermione.

"Her hair ... she does not know how much I like his rebellious curls ... "

Meanwhile Trelawney moved among the tables looking for his first guinea pig.

"Here, Sir Thomas, let '... give me your hand ... well, good ... I now focus-and "the voice of the teacher suddenly became deeper and more hoarse, unexpected burst" you do not know how much I like his rebellious curls ... "

Dean Thomas stayed with his mouth wide open looking at the teacher which slowly returned to their own, while those few guys who were attentive to the lesson began to whisper and giggle among themselves.

"Boys, boys ... silence! What happened? Did I say something? " Trelawney said a little 'irritated by the behavior of the class.

"... Ehm Professor, have you ... said ... love my curls rebels ... "said Thomas uncomfortable.

"Oh, Mr. Thomas does not talk nonsense! How could I say such a thing?! Unless ... "and then suddenly whirled around muttering to himself thoughtfully. The only intelligible words were "vibration ..." "interference ..." "magnetism ..."

The class quieted down slowly but most of the guys had not even noticed the strange incident were so pervaded from the torpor induced from the lesson. Suddenly the Professor Trelawney seemed to remember that he is in a class to which something had to teach, so shook and said "Come, come, let's move on ... the divine is not an exact science ... some ... um ... Accidents can occur in the use of Vista, but now let's move on ... we pass to another student ... Here, we see ... Miss Patil, his hand, please ... "

Cali reached out a bit 'intimidated by what the teacher would say.

Hermione, who had witnessed the scene just curious first, went quiet when he saw that the Cali Trelawney had chosen as the next student. He rested his elbows on the table and then on hands and face, despite its efforts to maintain the concentration, his thoughts turned to a direction that she wanted to avoid the gaze and inevitably moved on a head of red hair. A lovely head ... And a lovely pair of blue eyes ... And a lovely, soft, soft lips ... How do you reduce me to this state?

Again, the teacher took his hand that was the door hesitantly, squeezed between the his and focused his attention. His eyes magnified by thick glasses were veiled and the voice again assumed that mysterious tone, "How do you bring me in this state ?!?!" howled suddenly Trelawney.

Cali jumped back in terror and withdrew his hand quickly, bringing the teacher to reality. "And now what?" She asked, very annoyed. "It will not happen again, is not it?"

Parvati nodded sheepishly and say he is the teacher by another student who had been his words this time.

"But is not possible, it is absolutely impossible ... "murmured the Trelawney looked suspiciously all students.

His gaze wandered across the class looking for something that only she knew. The boys were a little 'taken back and now waiting impatiently that the teacher will decide to do something. Those big eyes behind thick lenses made them feel terribly uncomfortable. A few minutes passed during which the Trelawney never stopped to contemplate, until suddenly, he spoke.

"Very good ... here, there's something wrong ... is not normal for things like this happen after so little time ... Now you take the book and read page 568 to the chair while I sit and reflect on what happened. When you have finished reading the paragraph, will try again. "

All took the book and began to read the section on "The View, you did or did not you?"