33 The showdown of the century 1 (1/2)
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As the 2 September was a Monday this year, the school would start this same day. After having Bilby woke his at six, he takes his time and slowly woken up under the warm water of his shower. Once done, he takes his expanded bag with him and exits the chamber.
Peeking rapidly in the only room of the floor, he sees all of the boy still asleep while it was already six past half. While breakfast wasn't served until seven, they don't know the way down. Shrugging his shoulder, he made his way to the common room. Once they're he crosses the path with very few already ready older students. Without a word he follows the group down to the hall, trying to remember the most of the way there.
Making his way to the mostly empty table, he sees that he was the sole first year already there from the four houses. Since the professor table was facing the entry of the hall, McGonagall raises and go to her first cub to make the way down.
”How are you feeling m.Evans?”
”Better, thank you, professor, do you have my timetable? I didn't know what to take so I bring everything with me.” Say him while patting the bag on his side.
Nodding at him, she takes out a small piece of parchment and gives it to him.
”How did you found the hall? The perfect should be gathering your lot and guide you here.”
”I wasn't aware, I just followed older students, the great hall could be the only place to go at this time and day, it not against them, but I don't think they would have headed toward the library.”
”True, you will have potion first this morning with Professor Snape in the dungeon.” She curtly says, but he could see that she wanted to ask something else but didn't seem to know how to approach the subject. Unwilling to keep it going, he directly asks.
”Ask, professor, worse of it I won't answer.” His directness and straight forward way take her a little taken aback but rapidly gather her spirit rapidly.
”I won't hide to you that quite a number of us professor couldn't help but ask, do you have any relation with ...”
”The redhead professor? No, I could see from where one could think that but I'm not native of England and it wasn't long since I moved here. In fact, It hasn't been more than a month since we had taken residence on the island. I received the letter the same day and gone directly to the Alley to buy off my supplies. While it's only for me, I am what you call a pureblood here. I have already a step in the magical world but raised until the last month in the mundane one. Will that be all professor?” Letting take her own conclusion, he turned to the table seeing her nod once again and made her way to the table where the majority of the professors present have their gaze on them.
She didn't have the time to sit properly that she was assaulted by the same redhead.
”What did he say, Minerva?” Shaking her head at the woman's antics, she takes a look and sees that all of them were waiting for her.
”Well, he seems to have greatly calmed down, his words yesterday seems mostly due to a rather stressful situation than anything else.” Of all, only Snape scoff at this completely ignored by the other, taking it as is a habitual behavior, completely obvious that him taking notice of the conversation was already out of his character.