08-21-2010, 05:53 PM
Draco stood by the door, against the wall, and waited for Veronica. Next was Transfiguration, and he knew they had that together. He suspected that most of their schedule was the same, as most NEWT levels only had one class time--DADA and Charms were the only ones with two. He was taking a lot of NEWT classes and he suspected she was too.
He figured that everyone would just think he'd taken it upon himself to be her guide, of sorts, which was perfectly a fine conclusion--it was only partially correct, because he rather liked spending time with her so it wasn't about her being in his debt or anything of the sort, but nobody else needed to know that.
Severus looked up when Veronica came to hand in her potion and write-up. "Miss Fayth, if you would please come to my office after classes, I would like to make sure you're--ah--settling in alright," he said, quietly.
A few minutes later, hee glanced around, seeing that Harry was the only student left. There was still some time in between classes, but not much. Suddenly, he remembered that their first lesson was this evening after dinner. He wondered how in the world he'd get his...perversions--dear Merlin, the boy was only seventeen--in check by that time.
Frowning, he drummed his fingers on his desk. "Mr. Potter, you are aware that you only have a few minutes yet?" he reminded the boy in his smoothest tones.
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