A/N I am really sorry for not updating for a long time! I kind of got caught up in other stories… I really have no excuse. I don't know if I had said it yet, but this story takes place during the Prisoner of Azkaban. On with chapter three!
After getting lost in the hallways, Danny discovering that a couple walls were phase proof and nearly falling down the revolving staircase, Sam and Danny finally make it to Divination class.
The two stand in the middle of a crowd of students in a dimly lit classroom.
"Where's the teacher?" Sam whispers annoyed.
"See that lump in the corner?" Danny replies pointing to a darkly lit corner.
"That's her? What's she trying to do, make a dramatic entrance?" Sam scoffs.
"I think so. Wait she's about to make her entrance!" Danny says in fake excitement.
The woman creeps out from the shadows of her corner surprising most of the crowd. As soon as Sam sees her she cringes. The woman was wearing tons of beaded necklaces. Her glasses look like they are from an antique shop. Actually, now that she thinks about it, all the glasses worn here look old. Apparently wizards have no fashion sense. Great, now she sounds shallow. Then again…
Sam's is brought out of her thoughts when the teacher stops talking. She follows Danny to a table set with teacups and a teapot. She sits down across from him.
"Do you know what we're supposed to be doing?" Danny asks her.
She blushes. "I kinda tuned her out."
"Me too. I think we are supposed to but a tea bag in then w-"
""Danny, there is a tea bag in it already." Sam rolls her eyes.
"Okay, I guess we drink it?" Danny says as he pours both Sam and himself some tea.
"Cold?" Sam asks after taking a sip.
"Yes." Danny begins to sound more confident.
Sam makes a face. "I don't think that's how it's supposed to be drunk."
"Sam, we have nothing to heat it up! How is it supposed to heat up? Magic?"
"Considering we're in a magic school..."
"Just drink the tea Sam."
The two finish drinking their cold tea quietly. They ignore the strange looks they get from their classmates.
"Okay genius now what?" Sam says.
"Umm... We are suppose to look at each other's cups?" Danny replies, unsure of himself.
"That sounded more like a question."
The trade cups. Sam looks at Danny's cup for a few seconds then sighs.
"Danny is there a text book for this?"
"No! Maybe? I don't know." Danny replies with a sheepish smile. Sam rolls her eyes but doesn't complain. She wasn't listening either.
"I'll get the teacher's help." Sam raises her hand. She watches as Danny takes his cup back and starts playing around with it. The teacher mean while seems to be ignoring Sam's hand and helping other students.
"Sam do you have a pencil?" Danny whispers. She hands him a pencil. She is going to use the pencil instead of the quill. She still cannot believe how wizards use quills instead of pencils... Sure she is from the future (Two years), but she isn't that far in the future! These wizards need to get with the times! Her and Tucker both agree on this point. Tucker, because of the lack of technology and herself because it is more humane to use a pencil then a feather. Where do they even get the quills from anyways? It better not come from off the birds!
In her mini brain rant she has not paid attention to what Danny is doing or that the teacher is beside her.
"Yes Miss?" The teacher asks startling Sam out of her thoughts. She hears snickers coming from Danny's direction.
"I'm having trouble reading his cup." Sam replies pointing at Danny.
"Let me see your cup dear." The Professor says motioning for Danny to give her the cup. Danny gives a deer-trapped-in headlights look.
"You don't want my cup."
"Nonsense dear, now please let me see your cup." the woman takes the cup out of Danny's hands. Sam watches as Danny sinks in his chair. She raises an eyebrow in confusion then turns to the teacher.
The teacher's face is completely red. Her left eye twitches then the teacher glares at Danny. "What is the meaning of this?" She whispers.
Unfortunately this catches the class' attention.
"It means I'll have a great day today?" Danny grins sheepishly.
"Both of you out!" The teacher yells putting down the teacup. Sam looks inside to see what got the teacher so upset.
Danny made a happy face out of the tea flavoring.
A/N
No this story is not following The Prisoner of Azkaban word for word. You guys already know the story and I don't want to just stick Danny and co into the story.
Also Danny and Co. aren't going to be friends, or be friendly with, with the Hogwarts Trio. Why? Because EVERY. SINGLE. STORY. does that.
So what is the reason Danny and his friends are at Hogwarts? Should I make my chapters longer? PM me or reply in the reviews!