Chapter 16

Hello. Its the author. K enjoy!

Gon didn't want to be in a different house than Killua, but at the very least he had his friendly owl to keep him company.

Gon decided if they were in an entire new place, he would have to keep up with Killua and his outfit changes. Plus, Gon thought he needed to have a good impression, starting off by not wearing the same thing every day.

Gon woke, bright and early, and got changed into some fitting winter clothes, a maroon turtleneck, and some black vintage pants that were quite loose so he held it together with a belt. Finally he put on his Griffendor Hogwarts robe with the accents of maroon.

It really did work good together! Gon was very proud of himself, but when he walked out to go meet up with Killua in the dining hall for breakfast, both were shocked to see that they both almost had identical outfits, but with different colors.

Instead of acting like some petty women with same outfit, or ripping each other's hair out, Killua just calmly said that great minds think alike.

Then both headed to each of their houses' tables, and gathered some food. When Killua finally looked up onto the front of the room to see their teacher, he was delighted to see Kurapika!

No Leorio though.

Gon hoped that he would be able to make some friends in his house so that he woundn't he so lonely alone in his house.

"Maybe Harry and his friends" Gon thought. The greenette was already familiar with Harry and Ron, since he stayed with them. They never had any interactions though. And Gon had only met Hermione nice.

Might as well go with them. Gon headed over to the trio, and sat down in front of them.

"Hello! It's me again, Gon! Sorry to disrupt you guys like this, but I figured since I'm pretty new and I already know you guys, I thought it would be fitting for us to be friends!" Gon said cheerfully.

The trio agreed with the idea, and they began to fill Gon in with the school's history. Ron and Harry still had their theories though.

Killua meanwhile, had a bad start with Malfoy so most of his house was avoiding him. Fine. Not that he needed anyone else besides Gon and Kurapika though. He kinda missed the old man. Bet Leorio was still piled in work.

No. Killua has so remain his focus on why they came here. To defeat Voldemort, or some snake looking dude.

Kill just had to stay low as a student then be a professor to whap the kids into fighting shape. Then defeat Moldy.

Simple.

Killua and Gon now were in the library, disscussing what classes they were about to go to. it seemed like both had all of the same classes. Fitting, the first, Defense Against the Dark Arts.

"Gon. we have to pay attention in this class, so when we become professors, we know what we have to do okay?" pipped up Killua after studying his books for a while.

"okay!" assured Gon.

There they were, Gon and Killua. Sitting in DADA with a textbook, not wands, disappointing am I right?

Gon glanced around, everyone seemed so gloomy and bored with Umbridge's lectures, was this actually teaching how to defend? Killua had gotten some inside info that Umbridge was with the Ministry of Magic, people who thought Voldemort was not coming back.

The kitty knew this wasn't true, having seen the moldy man attack Harry himself. Killua didn't know why people were so afaid of some slimey bald guy.

Killua couldn't wait for when him and Gon were to take over these classes and give the students a real teaching. Like one of those teachers that make school fun.

Not that he had ever been though, he wasn't thinking out of expericence. 

There was contunious sighs all - through - out the classroom, slightly annoying Killua, and the pink old lady squeaky voice didn't help. Killua started to hallucinate out of boredom, faintly seeing Bisky.

What Killua didn't imagine was a cranky old lady walking up to him and yelling in her annoying squeaky voice right in Killua's ears.

"i know you are younger and talented enough to be ahead a few grades but that does not mean that you can sleep and stare into space during my classes!" sqawked Umbridge. "detention for you! I can tell that Potter's behaviour when you lived with him has rubbed off on you, since you seem to like trouble like Potter, you'll be joining his special detention after - classes!"

Gon breath hitched as he watched Killua get in trouble, it seemed like Umbridge had a grudge against Harry and now Killua. How would be be able to help Kill and not get caught.

Gon looked at Killua from the back of the class, with a look saying "should I help you?"

Killua caught his concern and shook his head, he had to make it seem like they weren't connected despite his flirtacious behaviour the other night.

Harry watched from afar, and started to sweat, remembering his quarrel with Draco that Umbridge had caught. 

But why was Killua joining him? His " after class detention " was terrible. He still had 'I will not lie' engraved on his wrists. Was it because Killua stayed with him for a while?

No, Ron had been with him longer? Maybe Killua and Gon had something to do with Dumbledore or that they were younger.

Or maybe Umbridge was bored of just tormenting him and wanted more subjects? Harry really didn't know. Maybe Killua could help report that cursed woman. And her terrible decor.

How was that? I kinda ran out of ideas though. . . Thank you for reading this chapter!