Darkness

Teaching again

         "New teacher," Hary whispered as they entered the hall. The older brunette was sitting in the place where the DADA teacher sat, and from the serious way she held herself, it was obvious to everyone that she was a teacher.
         Her sister (for they looked alike, minus the hair color at least) was sitting at the Gryffindor table. It would seem that a teacher had brought in a student who was a sister. This promised to be a very interesting semester.
         Neither Harry nor Draco realised that they were having the same thoughts.

Vanity of vanities. Kill the Buddha as you meet him, kill the father as you meet him. Don't be captivated by anyone, just live your life the way you are.