forum Hogwarts Professors RP CLOSED [@camiestrange @TheLavanderOwl @DancingRubberChicken @TurtleofFreedom] POTTERHEADS PLEASE STALK!!!!!!

Started April 30, 2018 by Deleted user

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Minerva cocked her head inquisitively to the side. "What is it Hagrid?" she asked, trying to hide the hint of worry that spread over her words.

Trelawney stumbled into Dumbledore's office "Dumbledore! Oh, Dumbledore. I have terrible news!"

Trelawney stumbled into Dumbledore's office "Dumbledore! Oh, Dumbledore. I have terrible news!"

(This will be interesting… :P)

"I'll have to keep the grounds perfect for our guess AND still do classes."

"Well, I suppose that Wilhelmina (Professor Grubbly-Plank) could come and teach your classes if you need extra time to keep up with the grounds…" Minerva said thoughtfully.

Trelawney stumbled into Dumbledore's office "Dumbledore! Oh, Dumbledore. I have terrible news!"

Dumbledore came into his main office and nodded respectfully to Trelawney before sitting down in his chair. Oh boy… “Proceed,” he said.

"I'm afraid I have terrible news!" She repeated. "Mars is aligning with Saturn, and I fear it may mean terrible things! One of our students will die this year!"

“Ahh. I see. Do, sit down,” Dumbledore said calmly. Shoot shoot shoot what if she’s right like last time?

Trelawney took a seat, wringing her hands. "And that's not all! I've been recieving brief visions of a blue eye!"

“Oh! That might not be a good omen,” Dumbledore said solemnly. Okay well that’s ridiculous.

"It's not! I've never seen an eye that bright before!" Trelawney exclaimed.

“Ahh. We shall see what becomes of it, then, I suppose.”

She nodded, leaning forward. "Be careful Dumbledore, I see an aura of great danger around the school. And young Potter. He is going to die." She stated.

“Mmmm,” Dumbledore nodded.

"His first day of class with me, we were reading tea leaves, and he had the grim."

“Oh no!” Dumbledore said sarcastically. Sybil didn’t catch the sarcasm, though.

"Dreadful isn't it?! The poor boy… I'm afraid he might be the one that dies this year…" She pulled off her glasses and polished them with the hem of one of her shawls.

“That would be horrible. But he could not enter the tournament, and there is always the slight chance that your predictions be misread,” Dumbledore said delicately.

"Yes yes, slight." She muttered. "Thank you for taking the time to hear me out Dumbledore. Do beware the blue eye though."