{weasley detention}

[Professor Belinda Reynaud]

The office was solemn looking, perhaps all that lay in it knew of the sad detention that came in the next minute. Belinda sat at her desk sratching away on a parchment; she was oblvisious to the feeling of the room although she glanced at the clock on the wall feverently. She was trying to cheat time and mail the letter before Mister Adam Weasley arrived for his detention. Belinda found it sad that he chose to misbehave, and lie, he was a nice boy, his looks weren't that of the original Weasleys, or so Belinda had heard of.

Beside her, to the left was a little perch with a tray, that looked like a muggle as tray, connected to the tall pole, right beneath the perch. There in the tray sat a little Phoenix; newly born and just found on the grounds by Belinda. These birds were rare and she was curious as to where it had come from, she had fantasized about having a Phoenix for a pet, and a newly born was nice curious to find. She finished the letter and sat up straight awaiting the knock to announce the arrival of her student. She intended him to write an essay on frogspawn, nasty amphibious eggs; for he had decided to make them plop on a girl form Slytherin. Belinda couldn't supress the smile that was amused from the girl's rage. She intended to pound on Adam for why he had done it, she was so curious.

[Adam Weasley]

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A D A M

His hands neatly where at his side, unlike some people in his position he hadn't dressed up purely because he wasn't one who like teachers so easily. Yes he had to admit she was pretty but he was way too head over heels for Adeline to care at this very moment. His hair was slightly wet from the light rain that poured down outside; showing he'd almost forgotten that he had a detention and was still in his quidditch robes. The badge shone highly on his chest and he glanced down at it with a small smile. Adam turned square onto the door and lifted his hand with caution before dropping it and leaning against the wall, he wanted to listen to see if anyone was in there and didn't care if she came out and saw him although it must have bothered him for only a few moments later he had knocked harshly on the wooden door a cruel smile upon his face.

He pushed his fingers through his wet, an therefore darkened, hair looking down at the floor. He didn't want to speak up announcing his arival and so kept silent and pushed himself up against the door stainsial his eyes half closed and he hummed softly. He was tired, he wasn't going to lie and if this dentions required braincells he was better off dead. A famouse yawn fell from his mouth this time not bothering to cover it up, mask it or even show the slightest bit of respect. It was the first time in a while he'd been sent to detention on his own and right now it didn't seem to fun. Twirling a piece of grass, which he had picked up from outside, in his fingers Adam took out his wand and whispered "engorgio" and it grew to an abnormal size before he stuck it to the door with a silent spell clumbsily writing on it something along the lines of 'beware of the weirdo' in an unfinnished scrawled fashion.

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W E A S L E Y
[although I agree I am as free minded as a horse]

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[Professor Belinda Reynaud]

Belinda was jumped by the knock, she shivered as she noticed rain had been falling. She raised out of her chair and walked to the door, her gown was simply and did not exactly fit her body to show off anything. It was silverish white and trailed about an inch on the ground, beneath it she only wore sox, why be so uncomfortable duringa detention? She shook her head and rolled her eyes. Opening the door she caught the boy in his act. "Mister Adam Weasley, does discipline mean nothing to you? Take off the writing immediately, then we will begin." She stood with her arms folded and had an annoyed look on her face, why had she become a teacher? Kids were stupid, immature, and annoying above all else, they had no respect for property.

She stood at the doorway and waited for him to undo his charms, she would have to kill the boy in the end, no matter how good he was in her class he was awful at behaviour, perhaps a visit to the Weasleys herself would teach him something. Of course not. She could rant all she wanted but he would simply not change, she knew his type. Her grey eyes sparkled, he didn't have that look but she could tell there must be a girl in the school for him, there always was, he was attractive enough but she didn't give it another thought and simply stared him down. "I don't want to be here as much as you, can we please just get through this? I have a life." She sighed rather harshly. All through her voice ran the child that still was in her, she did have things for her to do, she wasn't old yet.

[Adam Weasley]

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A D A M

He grumbled lightly at her before waving the wand and the grass fell to the ground as a normal blade once more.
"Disipline is a simple word Professor, simply something that comes under never acumplishable..."
His tone was rough, fed up and simply willing for plenty more detentions to go his way. He was sick of not talking to James but he wasn't going to own up to being wrong unless he cracked first and by the sounds of it people had already heard and James would just think it was him anyway. He'd given up trying to seem happy and just normal like nothing had happened in fact you could go as far as saying he was depressed, that was if you cared at all. His eyes looked toward the professor not caring to note if she was taller than him for future references of mockings before pushing his way into the office, grumbling under his breath.

"So why give me a detention if you dn't want to be here and I'm not going to take any lessons from it? Seriously I've got more issues."
Attitude. All blatenly attitude and a sad nature of problems; he wans't talking to his closest family member and his best friend in the world and thus had no idea how he was going to get Adeline. Those where only half of it, he was behind on homework and had only been here a week already had three detentions (those with someone else) and now had to look after Rose, his younger sister. Life was just all simple flowers and roses wasn't it? A walk in the park maybe with cahins attatched aross your chest and bared wire floors barefoot and all you wanted to do was get onto that swing and get away from your worries. That's how it felt to be a teenager.

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W E A S L E Y
[although I agree I am as free minded as a horse]

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[Professor Belinda Reynaud]

Belinda looked at him with such an irritated look; this boy had serious issues. Suspension form quidditch might teach you something... She scowled and shut her door with a BANG! She simply wasn't ready to handle this asshole; she would kill him bye the end of the night for sure, she rolled her eyes and followed him half way having to push up his slow pace to the chairs that lay in the office. She summoned a tabel top for the chair and pointed twoard it. "Sit." It was harsha nd she went around the desk, his words had not fazed her much but she intended to get through his tension. She sat down in her comfortable chair and looked him up and down, sizing up his defense mechanisms for his mind.

"Adam, I am not trying to play the bad guy but attitude won't help you. Suspension from Quidditch may make you pay more attention but who really has time for suspension when the games draw even nearer and most of us root for Gryffindor? I am not favoring you at all, right now you are labeled asshole and I intend to find another one for you." She watched him with cold eyes, her face was slathered with slight concern for his well being, his seemed under alot of things. Her voice was flat and business like. "I intended for you to write an essay but we both know it won't help, instead you will tell me why the hell you are being an ass, I know the history of your family and surely your parents brought you up better." She sat straight and rigid, her body had almost seemed to be dead and lifeless, very much just like a statue. She could take his worries the easy way or by force but she would get to the basics of his mood.

[Adam Weasley]

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A D A M

He forwned lightly at her before chucking himself untidily, and obviously uncomfortably, on the chair yet didn't move from the possition because of course he was best here. He dumped his bag from his shoulder and began to fish things out before stopping and listening to her with much intrest after she muttered something he could hardly register.
"Suspend me from quidditch!? You can't do that..."
He hated her even more, this bloody teacher was going to ruin his chance to show Frae that he was better, his one shot. Actually right now all he could think of was the fury he felt as he talked to James, he'd had to step down he'd hurt himself to try and not be to angry at his cousin yet what did he get in return? The silent treatment, James was getting it back full pelt although right now Adam just wanted to blow.

"Why would I... Ok heres the deal my cousin, who is also my best friend, is being a total ass and not speaking to me which also means that I have no one to joke on with and so I'm just sick of it, quidditch tryouts are a mess no one will come becaus eit's raining and I'm going to fail every class I have apart from Transfiguration unless you want to fail me to?"
The words were said so fast he didn't even know they were coming out of his own mouth. He dropped his head and shifted on his chair until he was sitting more comfortable.
"What's the essay on? The features of Frogspawn?"
He was jolking although most of his body told him he was basically right and therefore he mentally slapped himself and took out his ink and quill before setting them on the table with some partchment and waiting for the go ahead. He wanted to get past the subject of his issues and bottle them up again.

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W E A S L E Y
[although I agree I am as free minded as a horse]

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[Professor Belinda Reynaud]

Belinda tried to remain calm; she would do all she could in her power. "I certainly can and will...if necessary." She said this calmly and her eyes did not move from the boy. He was pushing his limits with his attitude and protests, she had a lot of power as a teacher and she could reason with McGonagall about the suspension; she had a few tricks up her sleeve. She watched the boy and tucked a stray hair behind her ear, the shorter bang like layers were falling from the low bun and she had a mind to redo it but would rather see how far this boy would push her and how far she could push him.

She couldn't supress the surprise and light smile that tinted her face as he expelled what bugged him. She relaxed in her chair and put her hands on the arm rests; he had come around faster than she had thought. She smiled fully and nodded, he had done as she wished, now for the actual detention, she was beinging to relabel the boy already, as long as he could prove he was still not the asshole he seemed. "Very well Mr. Weasley, you have earned yourself a break. Detention still has to carry out so to humor Minerva, you still must be in detention right now, but trust me I am not nearly as hard as the others, you broke that ice." She smiled and picked up a quill and stroked the feather with a smile; he was a smart boy, he just had to realize it. "Adam, I can help you with your studies if need be but your almost an adult now, acting like one wouldn't hurt. No offense." She said before he became enraged once more. "You will not fail my class unless you don't do as told and required, you are an animagus, you can ace mine in an instant." She sighed and put the quill down, with her phoenix feathered core of a wand she made the quills dance and twirl absently, it amused her bored mind.

"You guessed well, unfortunately since that was you object against your enemy, I presume Frae is an enemy, you must tell me about Frospawn and anything you know, make it a page." She smiled kindly, he would space on this as she had when she was younger, but maybe he knew something about the nasty eggs. "I know hardly anything about frog eggs, so if you only know how the frog developes write that but soemthing that is mainly about frogspawn, humor me." Her eyes became kinder and she smiled encouragingly. She gave him two hours to write the essay but if he finished before so be it, although, she would dismiss him in an hour if he simply wrote nothing, but he didn't know that.

[Adam Weasley]

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A D A M

He was still in a state of shock just realizing that he had blurted all of his problems, well most of them, to a teacher that he'd only had for part of a lesson (he was sent to see Professor Polyxena after the 'insident') and so stared at the table with foggy eyes. Yet his ears caught everything she said he still didn't move until after she had spoken something about aceing Transfiguration because he was an animagus and let a small smile fall onto his face.
"Just because I am one doesn't give me an advantage, I personally think it's my wand because of the whole pliability of it is supposed to be good for tranfiguration."
Adams shoulders gave a slight shrug and he leant forward and dipped his quill into the ink, letting it gather all of the ink in the tip before scribbling his nae half heartidly in the corner followed by; Frogs. He thought deeply, possibly so much he forgot to answer, and then began to scribble.

A frogs life is a circle, it starts and goes through back to the same point (well not exactly the same point because adult frogs can't be frogspawn again can they?). Frogs are green hopping things and aparently are amphibioons (or something along those lines) and eat flies. Chocolate frogs act like real frogs the way they hop although the chocolate is probably more tasty than a real frog, then again I've never tried tham anyway so I'm not going to complain... His essay cxontinued on in this fashion andat the end he heavily dotted the last stop on it and smiled. Somehow he felt more cheery after this detention and his mind wandered back to what she had said about Frae.
"You're new here, the teachers usually just understand we'll never get along and so we never get punished severley, not like this was bad or anything. You just watch she'll send a jar with the frogspawn toward me next time... Glass and all on my head. Owch."
He chuckled lightly and passed over the essay grinning with knowledge that his essay had been typically about chocolate frogs, then onto licorish wands and pumpkin pasties. Not exactly what she wanted but minds wander off the subject when they are hungry.

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W E A S L E Y
[although I agree I am as free minded as a horse]

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[Professor Belinda Reynaud]

She watched with amused eyes, he sure was a mess. She knew he would be her best student, if not at grades then at making her smile, or something along that line. He was a good boy, just had bad decisions. She nodded to his statement; he didn't have that much of an advantage but it was a little, he could understand Transfiguration a little more by turning into a horse. "No, not really that big of an advantage, but...You can understand it more, better than others because what you feel, the changes into an equine, that's how you begin to understand the subject." Belinda had fancied Transfiguration since she was a little girl, hoping to be an animagus, but dreadfully declined as only so many could be. She hated those that did it illegally, it just hurt others who wished to be one in a way.

"Your relationship with Frae is not unlike some at Beauxbaton. Even as an all girls' school, we had houses somewhat like Hogwarts but they were more cliques than anything. There was a girl like Frae and her ass was kicked by my, mostly." Belinda let up a small smile but she was almost lost in memory lane, she came back to the sound of a quill. He had started; she wondered what on earth he was cooking up. As the time passed she simply wrote a few notes for her next lesson tomorrow, a few lesson plans, then she simply sat there and snacked on a licorice wand.

When he was done, Belinda looked to him and took the essay; skimming it, she realized he was very predictable. She chuckled and shook her head. "I could make you do it over, but what would it do? Licorice?" She asked pulling out a few from a clear plastic bag. The essay made Adam seem hungry and she could only wonder how long it had been since he had eaten, she wondered if he had even eaten dinner.

[Adam Weasley]

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A D A M

He chuckled lightly, his mood was lifting although the problems still hung there as she spoke. She was young and perhaps a little too young especially for the older students being almost as old as her yet he only had respect for her he wasn't someone who would fancy a teacher.
"Never thought of it that way but I had to register quickly it's something useful although nearly everyone knows now and it's not every day you see a horse with a black joker on it's hip is it?"
Adams shoulders shrugged again, seemed like this was his new action apart from the yawn which followed it as he looked up from and desk and grinned, detention wasn't supposed to make you happy and people would get the wrong impression if he went out with a huge ear to ear smile on his face.
"Oh just wait until we come back after christmas, it's ledgend now. We used to be friends and all I suppose thats why we are such good enemies we know what makes eachother hurt and things, it's quite fun. Although my sister is here and she'll tell my mother who of course will kill me unlike she's going to do already because of the tatoo..."

His eyes averted to the window and saw the rain still beating against the pane, his hand went to his hair and surprisingly saw it had dried quicker than expected. It was quite warm in the office but not everly so, just nice. He took a licorish from her and smiled a little less but in a thanking way.
"Thankyou I'm starving, haven't been able to eat latley and thats hard for someone who doens't stop thinking about the stuff."
Adam gave another chuckle before packing his things away and looking back at her taking out the chocolate he'd bought at hogsmeade offering some to Professor Reynauld and taking a large bit for himself.
"You said to write about frogs and I'm hungry frogs are related to chocolate and chocolate and me get on way too well."

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W E A S L E Y
[although I agree I am as free minded as a horse]

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[Professor Belinda Reynaud]

Belinda gave a muffled chuckle, at least he had registered; she just flat out rejected We are putting a band on animgaus registries for now....She rolled her eyes at the people and walked off in a huff, even beauty hadn't worked there, course it was a female that day... Belinda didn't sell herself but she did use her advantages here and there. "Your one of the lucky few they accepted before the ban was put on it for the meantime." Belinda shrugged and laughed, a black joker...explained some stuff. "I take it you and James willl be the trouble makers and James's twin will only be trouble outside of the class?" She was told alot by McGonagall. She almost felt like she knew too much.

"Try not to die before I can pass you and send you into the world, it would make me look a tad bad, can't even pass a one student for life..." She shrugged and smiled; this would be an eventful year. "Well, just try not to die, as far as a teacher can like a student, you aren't half bad." She smiled and nodded thinking of how many detentions she would have with him, eventually she would have to get mean, but he did one little prank, so what.

"No thankyou." She smiled at the chocolate and passed it up, she was sad but chocolate would only get hr energy flowing and she would really like to turn i early so she could get up early for a chat with the headmistress. "To be in top form for Quidditch, you need to eat, if you need to vent, come to me, I can take tings and lock them up better than anyone. Secret keeper is my job." She smiled nodded, she got along with chocolate as well, but Adam needed to be healthy too; he wasn't even in her house and she was giving him advice, well, she wasn't to favor her house over anyone else's she supposed. "Go on up to bed, Adam, you need it. Stop by if you want to talk, I am here all day, I fricking live here..." She grumbled the last part but smiled, it was that bad.

[Adam Weasley]

^{If you want me to post here I will but I'm a little struggled on muse here. I'm trying to post with EVERYONE before I go away}

[Arturo Leonard]

You're fine dear if you wish to leave it at this! ^^

[Adam Weasley]

^{thanx darlin' expect Mr Weasley to be back hehe}