~~~~~~~~somehow I managed to sleep till 1pm. Anyone surprised? It was more close to two pm. Anyway I have to use the movie again. So we begin again. I’m soooo sleepy.~~~~~~~~~~~~

                “I am your new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. I’m here because Dumbledore asked me to, end of story, good-bye, the end.”

                We’re in Moody’s class now. This class is already my least favorite class ever. Now that he’s here I think I just might start playing hooky. Moody has to be the scariest person I know. And his magic eye doesn’t help either.

                “When it comes to the dark arts I believe in the practical approach,” he continued. “But first I want one of you to tell be how many unforgivable curses there are.”

                Oh no, he wouldn’t really bring up this would he?

                “Three sir,” Hermione answered.

                “Can you tell me why they are named this?”

                “Because they are unforgivable,” her voice cracked as she spoke. “The use of any one of them will-,”

                “Land you a one way ticket to Azkaban. The Ministry says you’re too young to see what these curses do, I say different you need to know what you’re up against. You need to know how to be prepared. You need to know another place to put your chewing gum besides the underside of your desk Mr. Finnnagin.”

                Everyone heads snapped back to Seamus, who had just stuck his chewing gum on the bottom of his desk. Seamus muttered something to the person beside him, and Moody threw the chalk he was holding at him.  

                “I can hear across classrooms! So which curse shall we see first?” he asked getting back to the subject.

                “Weasley, stand.”

                Ron stood slowly.

                “Give us a curse.”

                “Well my dad did tell me about one, the Imperious curse.”

                “Your dad would know all about that one. Gave the Ministry quite a bit of problems. Perhaps this will show you why.”

                Moody went back to his desk and pulled out a strange bug from a glass container. He made the bug bigger and then said ‘Imperio’.

                Fisrst the bug hopped up on Jordan’s desk (I think that his name) then to Crabbe’s head. People all around started to laugh, but I could see what was really going on. He was controlling the bug like a puppet. There was nothing funny about this. The bug was above Ron’s head now. While Moody was laughing away.

                Draco started laughing loudly and then the bug was on his nose. Goyle (I think) tried to fan the bug off of him. Which wasn’t going to do anything.

                “Talented isn’t she? What shall she do next? Jump out the window? Drown her?”

                Everyone stopped laughing as the bug tried to get away from the water. Moody had his puppet land right back in the palm of his hand.

                “Scores of witches and wizards claimed to only do you-know-who’s biding, under the influence of the imperious curse. Now how do we sort out the liars?”

                Moody went over to Neville next. Poor Neville.

                “There’s the, um, Cruciatus curse.”

                “Correct, come.”

                Neville walked up to the front of the class.

                “The torture curse, Crucio.”

                The bug began to squirm on the desk in pain. Even though I wasn’t the bug I knew somewhere in its mind it was begging him to stop. Neville looked pained too. As if he knew exactly what it was feeling.

                “Stop it,” Hermione cried out. “Can’t you see it’s bothering him stop it!”

                Moody looked from Hermione to Neville and let the bug go. It seemed to be calm now. But Neville remained where he was his eyes closed. The bug was then taken to Hermione. The bug was obviously scared.

                “Perhaps you can give us the last unforgivable curse Ms. Granger?”

                Hermione shook her head.

                “Avada Kedvra.”

                The bug was dead. I put my head down on the desk. I couldn’t stand it anymore. But it was all over now. The three curses had been done, and I witnessed them all.

                “The killing curse, only one person has been known to survive it. And he’s sitting in this room.”

                I knew he was talking about Harry. He became famous for surviving the killing curse.

                “Go ahead, I’ll catch up.”

                I still had my head on my desk, and had no intention of moving any time soon. Someone nudged my shoulder to get my attention. Draco was standing above me; he had a bit of concern in his eyes.

                “What do you want Malfoy?”

                “Class is over.”

                “I know that,” I snapped.

                “Don’t get mad at me. I just wanted to know if you were okay.”

                “Sorry, it just-,” my voice drifted off.

                I stood up and gathered my things then stood up.

                “Thanks for the necklace.”

                “It was nothing. But you didn’t tell Granger did you?”

                “No I told her that someone that I didn’t know walked by and gave it to me. But out of curiosity do you have the key to it?”

                He said nothing and quickly left the room. After a few seconds I followed behind him.

~~~~~~~~~~~Oh my gosh I hated this part of the movie. Like why did he have to show them the curses? And the I thinks in the story here it really was an I think. I still don’t know everyone’s name. But yeah Quinn and Draco had a moment. Hurray for moments! I’ll post more later. Later as in probably tonight. MAYBE! SEE YOU SPACE COWBOY.