Grinning at her, "I probably wouldn't be the greatest tutor in this class, since I don't know much about it yet." finishing by pretending to be in pain from her nudging him in the ribs.

Looking around realizing there's more pink than he first thought "I think your right...I just figured the boots wouldn't be easy to walk in, in a garden, with the soft ground. But I agree, I think she might be the professor.

"Maybe another time, would be better," he agrees nodding.

Lars's eyes practically bulged as the redheaded herbology professor pounced on the little boy with the popcorn. "He didn't know that you don't want food in your garden!" Lars exclaimed, grabbing the pail from the woman's hand so she wouldn't accidentally whack the boy with it or anything. He glanced at the boy. Really. The poor child looked innocent enough.

And he wasn't crying. That was a good thing.

To be honest, though... if the redhead was so against having food in her garden, why had she spilled the rest of the bag? "Don't worry, young man," Lars said with a wink as he held Professor Bunbury's pail away from the angry woman. "I'll get you more popcorn."

Thank goodness for childhood innocence. As the boy obliged to give his name, Lars was relieved when he asked the redheaded professor's name in return. Perhaps he would finally learn her name now. It was about time.

Cedric was so happy to be back again in their garden located near the herbology class.As he walks toward his puffapods and flutterby he noticed his professors."Hello Professor Bunbunz and Professor Lars."Cedric said waving to the Professors then he now reached his potted plants near to the two professors.

"Umm,just checking my lovely plants,Professor Bunbunz I mean Bunbury."Cedric said grinning then he checked his plants.

"Oh!My lovely puffies and fluffies,Does Bunbunz take good care of you."Cedric asked happily but he's not waiting for the answer because the plants he have doesn't speak.

"See you later, Professor Bunbury...Professor Svensson," Anna said, waving politely before turning to head off. Just as she did, she came face to face with Legend Chosen, who was strolling through the gardens, big bag of popcorn in hand. Oh, noes! Oh, no, no, nooo! Legend Chosen was going to be the bane of her existence this term, wasn't he? "Chosen," she hissed, but it was too late, he'd entered the gardens and was already chatting up with both professors.

Anna winced as Professor Bunbury proceeded to do exactly as Anna feared she would. Then Legend, OMG, Legend, backtalked her! Of all the professors to backtalk, the boy just had to pick this one, eh? Oh, noesss! Reluctantly, Anna headed back over to the trio, watching in horror as Legend questioned the professor's motives. That was one thing a person should never, ever do!

Anna wasn't sure what to say, though. One should also never interrupt a professor, but Anna was the Head Girl, and this was also one of the Gryffindors she was meant to be keeping an eye. "Professor Bunbury, may I have your permission to handle Legend? A demerit, perhaps?" she asked, hoping it wouldn't result in the loss of points. Minus forty-nine was going to be a tough cookie to handle. Anna glared at Legend out of the corner of her eye. Man, this little dude was insane!!!

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Legend shrugged at the man Professor. He knew he had a name. He had went to his class. Where he had eaten a gummy worm, but at the moment the name slipped his mind. "I dunno! Don't you? Mr...." Why in the world was the PROFESSOR asking him? Jeesh, and he thought people at Hogwarts were smart.

Legend was just about to grab a handful of popcorn when the redheaded pointy lady Professor that he had seen at the feast came charging at him."Prove it!" He replied simply.There were bears wherever there were trees and food. He had learned that on Muggle Television so if this lady was going to tell him that even though there were TREES and food around there and were still no bears she would have to have proof.

The first year was shocked. She had just wasted his popcorn!! He liked popcorn! It wasn't his favorite food but..it was yummy. And she had just wasted a whole bunch of it. "Hey! Your gonna have to pay me back for that." He said ignoring whatever she said about a trail. Hello it was NOT his fault that popcorn fell. The birds would eat it anyways. If anything he was doing the groundskeeper a favor.

The Professor was obviously annoyed. It didn't bother Legend though. She didn't scare him. Setting his 'bring it on face' he crossed his arms. "Legend Chosen. Gryffindor. And no because that's stupid. That's one of the stupidest things I have ever heard an adult say. Popcorn comes from the ground. So technically it is organic annd I don't even know what the eco-whatever is!" Legend took a deep breath before giving her a big fake grin. "So whats you're name?

"I don't have to prove anything to you, kid," Annie growled, crossing her arms as the bucket o' popcorn bounced around. She raised an eyebrow at the boy, challenging his order that she would have to pay him back for bringing popcorn into her garden. "Really now," the redhead drawled evilly, plucking one popped kernel out of the pail -- it was a kernel that had been sitting on top, see, so it wasn't contaminated -- and she held it up to his face before popping it into her mouth and munching loudly.

She crunched the popcorn around, savoring its butterly flavor, and then she shook her head. "No way is that stuff organic, as tasty as it may be. It's probably loaded with trans fats and unhealthy flavorings and dye and clearly, although it is buttery, it cannot be good for my garden." Bunbunz huffed a little and pursed her lips.

"You don't just go around demanding my name like that either, CHOSEN." However, if he was a first year who didn't know the word ecosystem, an exception could be made. "I am Anastasia Bunbury, your Herbology Professor."

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Lars's eyes practically bulged as the redheaded herbology professor pounced on the little boy with the popcorn. "He didn't know that you don't want food in your garden!" Lars exclaimed, grabbing the pail from the woman's hand so she wouldn't accidentally whack the boy with it or anything. He glanced at the boy. Really. The poor child looked innocent enough.

And he wasn't crying. That was a good thing.

To be honest, though... if the redhead was so against having food in her garden, why had she spilled the rest of the bag? "Don't worry, young man," Lars said with a wink as he held Professor Bunbury's pail away from the angry woman. "I'll get you more popcorn."

Thank goodness for childhood innocence. As the boy obliged to give his name, Lars was relieved when he asked the redheaded professor's name in return. Perhaps he would finally learn her name now. It was about time.

Whaaaat whaaaaaaat? Was Lars being all grabby now? "Well well, if you wanted some popcorn in the garden, Mr. Larssssss," she trailed off slowly, "I suppose I could plant some corn next summer. No need to get all hasty now."

Anastasia was clearly amused at the man's reaction and the stealing of her pail. Hemhem. She watched him with the pail -- looking so out of place -- and vaguely wondered if he was going to eat a piece or two.

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Cedric was so happy to be back again in their garden located near the herbology class.As he walks toward his puffapods and flutterby he noticed his professors."Hello Professor Bunbunz and Professor Lars."Cedric said waving to the Professors then he now reached his potted plants near to the two professors.

"Umm,just checking my lovely plants,Professor Bunbunz I mean Bunbury."Cedric said grinning then he checked his plants.

"Oh!My lovely puffies and fluffies,Does Bunbunz take good care of you."Cedric asked happily but he's not waiting for the answer because the plants he have doesn't speak.

"Erm, hello Cedric," Anastasia almost flinched as yet another student popped out of nowhere. She tilted her head slightly as he seemed to address her as 'Bunbunz,' wherever that name came from, and then watched as he headed toward the flowers.

"If you need a watering can or some trowels or anything," the professor spoke up, nodding at the two Slytherins too, "I'd suggest looking in the pink tool shed there." That was about as much as an invitation to mess around in the garden that she was going to give.

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"See you later, Professor Bunbury...Professor Svensson," Anna said, waving politely before turning to head off. Just as she did, she came face to face with Legend Chosen, who was strolling through the gardens, big bag of popcorn in hand. Oh, noes! Oh, no, no, nooo! Legend Chosen was going to be the bane of her existence this term, wasn't he? "Chosen," she hissed, but it was too late, he'd entered the gardens and was already chatting up with both professors.

Anna wenced as Professor Bunbury proceeded to do exactly as Anna feared she would. Then Legend, OMG, Legend, backtalked her! Of all the professors to backtalk, the boy just had to pick this one, eh? Oh, noesss! Reluctantly, Anna headed back over to the trio, watching in horror as Legend questioned the professor's motives. That was one thing a person should never, ever do!

Anna wasn't sure what to say, though. One should also never interrupt a professor, but Anna was the Head Girl, and this was also one of the Gryffindors she was meant to be keeping an eye. "Professor Bunbury, may I have your permission to handle Legend? A demerit, perhaps?" she asked, hoping it wouldn't result in the loss of points. Minus forty-nine was going to be a tough cookie to handle. Anna glared at Legend out of the corner of her eye. Man, this little dude was insane!!!

Handle Legend? Anastasia slowly turned on her heel as Anna spoke up. Ahh, she thought she had left already.

"A demerit sounds appropriate," the redhead agreed slowly. "And if he doesn't start showing a little respect, perhaps a DETENTION will be in order as well."

"Thanks Professor.You really like pink,don't you?"Cedric chuckled.He was thinking if he can give her mother's pink diary cause his mother never used that.However he will owl his mother first.He knows that his Prof will be thankful if he do that.

"Maybe I can use Aguamenti,Professor Ana."Cedric said glaring and surveying every part of his plants,Checking if something goes wrong or if there is root Rot.

Then he take out his wand and point it to his Flutterby bush.He was thinking in their transfiguration lesson today and he had fun there.They learned the vanishing Spell Evanesco.

He was then about to water his plants but their transfiguration lesson about the spell Evanesco was stuck in his mind.

"Evanescooooo"

Suddenly and Accidentally,he mistaken the incantation.He want to used Aguamenti charm.But the spell that went out in his mouth was Evanesco so his flutterby completely disappeared.

He panic then kept shouting,

"Professor Lars,Professor Lars,Bunbury.I accidentally misused the spell Aguamenti to Evanesco,Look I make my flutterby vanished."Cedric said sadly and panicking waiting for a relieving answer that the two professors can make.

"Maybe you should conjure it Professor Lars."

"Yeah, well, at least you have common sense." Lettie said as she got up again and brushed more dirt off of her knees. Stupid uniforms. This is why skirts were so annoying.

She had an idea. "Maybe we should go to her office and wait for her there?I don't want to butt-in now, she seems sort of busy. And if we introduce ourselves, that will be one less instructor to worry about not knowing us, maybe we'll learn something."

As Anna waited for the professor to address her again, her heart actually started pounding at insane rates. Had she really thought about things before she opened her mouth, she would have thought better of the situation and not even said anything at all. After all, what professor likes being interrupted when they are disciplining a student? What is Professor Bunbury ended up getting angry at Anna for interrupting? What if---

Oh, it sounds appropriate? Breathe Greingoth, breath. "I, erm....I....yes, professor," Anna mumbled, having a hard time getting her words out at first, due to the nervousness she'd brought on herself a few seconds earlier. "Detention...right...got it." Anna turned towards Legend and gave him an apologetic look. He didn't deserve such a look after the way he'd been treating her, but it was in Anna's nature to give him one anyway. She pulled out her demerits notebook and scribbled a little information inside. "Alright, Chosen. You're in the books for one demerit. Rack up three and the professors step in and act accordingly. Oh, and you heard the lady. It's detention if you don't straighten up, and trust me, you don't want that."

"Good idea. Let's go." he adds offering his arm to her.

Laughing slightly, Leticia linked arms with Ott, "Lead the way good Sir." She said with a smirk, and followed him back out of the garden.

Shana slowly walked in to the student gardens.Wooow.It was so pretty and briight in here.She sneezed.Okaaaay This was strange.She hoped she didn't have some sort of disease from one of the plants or something.That would be baad.She shrugged her shoulders and carried on walking.It was odd,she'd never really took a interest in like plants and stuff,and she was in a student garden ? it just didn't make sense.Well she was here she may aswell look around.Hadn't she ?

AHA! So someone was on his side. Legend grinned as the male Professor spoke to the crazy lady. He was right! How the heck was Legend suppose to know not to bring food outside? "THANKS!" It was official. This Professor was cool. If only he knew his name...

The first person he had met in this school was an insane egomaniac seventh year. Anna. Ew. Legend had HOPED he wouldn't come across the bosys girl again but he had no such luck. "Stay out of this Greingoth. I shouldn't be getting your stupid demerit! She took my popcorn away!!" Legend said as he gave Anna a dirty look. Didn't that girl know anything?

"Then I guess your a pretty bad teacher if you won't prove stuff." Legend shot. It was probably not the best thing to say to a Professor but she was asking for it. She was as bad as Anna expect she was an adult!

Legend gave a great big sigh as she described the popcorn. WHAT in the world was her point? "Who cares about your garden! Heeelllo the popcorn was going in my mouuth." Taking a deep breath the first year huffed. He knew that if he didn't calm down he would get into alot of trouble but....still! He had done nothing wrong. "You probably just don't want here popcorn because you'll be tempted to eat it all and the bears will come and try to eat you." Legend muttered quietly.

Bunbury. So that was her name! Good. He now official could tell Mat, Cy, and Jae the name of the psycho teacher so they could stay away. "Herbology?" Legend asked blinking slowly, his annoyance bubbling away. "Whats that?"


Legend glared at Anna. He didn't care if she gave him a sorry look. It was HER fault! He wouldn't have even gotten in trouble if she didn't open her big fat boring Head Girl mouth. "LISTEN! I didn't do anying!. I'm not taking no demerit! All I did was eat popcorn! Is that against the law?!"

Lars gave Professor Bunbury a blank look. So that was her name. Finally. He would probably forget the woman's name quickly, though, so his knowledge would likely be short-lived. But what was she going on about, planting popcorn? Popcorn didn't grow in the ground. It came from... well, Lars was not quite certain where popcorn grew. But he did not eat much of it at all.

Who was calling him Professor Lars? Surely not a student...? Lars turned and raised an eyebrow at Cedric.

"Certainly I can conjure it back up," Lars Svensson said slowly. "But then you must remember that my name is Professor Svensson. Deal?" The man did not pause to wait for the Hufflepuff to agree, but went ahead and conjured the flutterby bush back with a nonverbal spell. Hadn't he said to only vanish things that would not be missed?

"How's that, Cedric? Professor... Bunbury?" Calling the redhead by name would take some getting used to, Professor Svensson realized. Her name should have been the first question he asked.

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"Thanks Professor.You really like pink,don't you?"Cedric chuckled.He was thinking if he can give her mother's pink diary cause his mother never used that.However he will owl his mother first.He knows that his Prof will be thankful if he do that.

"Maybe I can use Aguamenti,Professor Ana."Cedric said glaring and surveying every part of his plants,Checking if something goes wrong or if there is root Rot.

Then he take out his wand and point it to his Flutterby bush.He was thinking in their transfiguration lesson today and he had fun there.They learned the vanishing Spell Evanesco.

He was then about to water his plants but their transfiguration lesson about the spell Evanesco was stuck in his mind.

"Evanescooooo"

Suddenly and Accidentally,he mistaken the incantation.He want to used Aguamenti charm.But the spell that went out in his mouth was Evanesco so his flutterby completely disappeared.

He panic then kept shouting,

"Professor Lars,Professor Lars,Bunbury.I accidentally misused the spell Aguamenti to Evanesco,Look I make my flutterby vanished."Cedric said sadly and panicking waiting for a relieving answer that the two professors can make.

"Maybe you should conjure it Professor Lars."

"I do like piiii----excuse me?!" Bunbunz stomped one pink booty into the soft garden earth. "How did you just address me, boy?" If she thought she had heard the nickname 'Ana' in there, this kid was going to be losing points big time. Only her father was allowed to call her that.

Annie's eyes almost popped out of her head then as Cedric proceeded to address Mr. Lars by first name AAANNNNDDD he vanished one of her precious plants. Her mouth dropped open and she whirled on the first person she saw.

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As Anna waited for the professor to address her again, her heart actually started pounding at insane rates. Had she really thought about things before she opened her mouth, she would have thought better of the situation and not even said anything at all. After all, what professor likes being interrupted when they are disciplining a student? What is Professor Bunbury ended up getting angry at Anna for interrupting? What if---

Oh, it sounds appropriate? Breathe Greingoth, breath. "I, erm....I....yes, professor," Anna mumbled, having a hard time getting her words out at first, due to the nervousness she'd brought on herself a few seconds earlier. "Detention...right...got it." Anna turned towards Legend and gave him an apologetic look. He didn't deserve such a look after the way he'd been treating her, but it was in Anna's nature to give him one anyway. She pulled out her demerits notebook and scribbled a little information inside. "Alright, Chosen. You're in the books for one demerit. Rack up three and the professors step in and act accordingly. Oh, and you heard the lady. It's detention if you don't straighten up, and trust me, you don't want that."

The Head Girl! Bunbunz gasped and put a hand on the girl's shoulder, using her like a support as she tried to recover from one of her precious plants disappearing like that. "Anna--flutta---EEEK!" She pointed at the spot where her flutterby had just been and now....wasn't. Whaaaaaat??!

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Lars gave Professor Bunbury a blank look. So that was her name. Finally. He would probably forget the woman's name quickly, though, so his knowledge would likely be short-lived. But what was she going on about, planting popcorn? Popcorn didn't grow in the ground. It came from... well, Lars was not quite certain where popcorn grew. But he did not eat much of it at all.

Who was calling him Professor Lars? Surely not a student...? Lars turned and raised an eyebrow at Cedric.

"Certainly I can conjure it back up," Lars Svensson said slowly. "But then you must remember that my name is Professor Svensson. Deal?" The man did not pause to wait for the Hufflepuff to agree, but went ahead and conjured the flutterby bush back with a nonverbal spell. Hadn't he said to only vanish things that would not be missed?

"How's that, Cedric? Professor... Bunbury?" Calling the redhead by name would take some getting used to, Professor Svensson realized. Her name should have been the first question he asked.

And then, like magic (hehe) the bush was back! "I........you flutter?" Anastasia let go of Anna's shoulder where she might've been accidentally digging her nails in and stared from the returned bush to the transfiguration professor to the Hufflepuff and back.

"You saved it!" She clasped her hands in front of her chest and looked at Lars like a child admiring Santa for the first time. "Oh thank you thank you, my poor flutterby is okay!"

The redhead rushed over and kneeled down on the ground, dirtying her robes just a bit as she inspected the bush, touching its quivering leaves and muttering soft, baby-talkish words to it. "There there now, no more student attacks today, okay? That's alright, the crazy Hufflepuff didn't mean to vanish you."

She straightened back up and dusted off her robes a little, giving Cedric the Evil Eye (tm) Bunbury Glare.

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AHA! So someone was on his side. Legend grinned as the male Professor spoke to the crazy lady. He was right! How the heck was Legend suppose to know not to bring food outside? "THANKS!" It was official. This Professor was cool. If only he knew his name...

The first person he had met in this school was an insane egomaniac seventh year. Anna. Ew. Legend had HOPED he wouldn't come across the bosys girl again but he had no such luck. "Stay out of this Greingoth. I shouldn't be getting your stupid demerit! She took my popcorn away!!" Legend said as he gave Anna a dirty look. Didn't that girl know anything?

"Then I guess your a pretty bad teacher if you won't prove stuff." Legend shot. It was probably not the best thing to say to a Professor but she was asking for it. She was as bad as Anna expect she was an adult!

Legend gave a great big sigh as she described the popcorn. WHAT in the world was her point? "Who cares about your garden! Heeelllo the popcorn was going in my mouuth." Taking a deep breath the first year huffed. He knew that if he didn't calm down he would get into alot of trouble but....still! He had done nothing wrong. "You probably just don't want here popcorn because you'll be tempted to eat it all and the bears will come and try to eat you." Legend muttered quietly.

Bunbury. So that was her name! Good. He now official could tell Mat, Cy, and Jae the name of the psycho teacher so they could stay away. "Herbology?" Legend asked blinking slowly, his annoyance bubbling away. "Whats that?"


Legend glared at Anna. He didn't care if she gave him a sorry look. It was HER fault! He wouldn't have even gotten in trouble if she didn't open her big fat boring Head Girl mouth. "LISTEN! I didn't do anying!. I'm not taking no demerit! All I did was eat popcorn! Is that against the law?!"

But then, of course, that immature GRYFFINDOR boy had to pipe up again and Bunbunz snapped a little.

"Are you daring to insult me, Chosen?!" The redhead took a threatening step toward the boy, and another, and then another until she was towering over his smug little face. "Are you questioning my teaching abilities when YOU have to ask what HERBOLOGY IS?!?!"

She spun on her heel and marched back toward Lars, yanking a few fistfuls of popcorn out of it as she did. "YES it is against the law to contaminate my garden with your stupid outside food and UNFORTUNATELY I do not keep a den of bears in this garden....otherwise I would have them pounce on you right here and now, boy!"

And to demonstrate her point, she took another few kernels of popcorn, pelted a few at the kids face, and then proceeded to drop the rest on the gronud and grind them in with her boot. "This is the only place your pathetic popcorn belongs --- DEAD. In the EARTH. Decaying. Like you will be if you don't straighten up!!!"

Now that wasn't a thread, either, it was a promise.

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Shana slowly walked in to the student gardens.Wooow.It was so pretty and briight in here.She sneezed.Okaaaay This was strange.She hoped she didn't have some sort of disease from one of the plants or something.That would be baad.She shrugged her shoulders and carried on walking.It was odd,she'd never really took a interest in like plants and stuff,and she was in a student garden ? it just didn't make sense.Well she was here she may aswell look around.Hadn't she ?

The redheaded Herbology professor was still on a roll as she heard quite a bit of sniffling and sneezing coming from the trees to the left. "And for Merlin's sake, get a tissue if you have allergies before wandering in my garden!" she announced to the general direction of whatever snot-faced kid was over there.

Shana gulped as professor Bunbury walked over to her.She'd head stories about her,scary stories,well not scary buut stories saying she wasn't very nice.She shuddered and stood up straight like she was in the army.Sorry Professor Bunbury,Errm..Ma'm Sorry.she gulped again and stood like a statue.Shana gulped one last time and gave a little smile at Professor Bunbury.Umm- Professor I got you some...flowers and a-a P-Piink Watering..Can. she stuttered holding out the things for the Professor to take.

Victoria walked into the greenhouse and saw Professor Lars and what must be the herbology professor.

AHA. Now he knew that mans name. Svensson. Legend stored this name in the back of his mind so he could thank him later. Legend blinked nervously as Professor Bunbury began to walk closer toward him. The first year was not even 5 feet tall yet so obvious he became a little intimidated as the tall professor towered over him.

"Noo. I was just making a statement." Legend said slowly. What? It was true. The Gryffindor had the urge to say that Herbology MUST have been stupid because she taught it but refined. "Not my fault." He said with a shrug. Looking around he got an idea. Mayybe Herbology was something to do with this forrest garden place? "Must be about stupid plants..."

Legend's eyes widened. Professors acted like THIS?! That could NOT be normal. He was just about to say something when she started throwing POPCORN at him. Emerald green eyes flaring Legend did NOT care if he got in trouble anymore. Teachers were NOT suppose to act like this. "You act pretty childish for someone so old! Maybe YOUR the one that should be decaying." Legend spat.

Anna's jaw dropped, and she glared at the boy with a 'How dare you?' look. This little brat was going to cause her to go gray-headed at a mere eighteen-years-old! If the Sorting Hat could talk...well, hold conversation, that is, Anna would definitely go give it a piece of her mind right about now. Wait...could the Sorting Hat hold a conversation? It did when it was sorting students. Hmm...to talk or not to talk, that is the question. Oh, nevermind that! There were more important things to ponder at the moment...like how to get this Legend kid to shut his trap and stop backtalking one of the fiercest professors at Hogwarts, for one.

"I don't believe you are in a position to tell me to stay out of this," she said, through gritted teeth. Shouldn't be getting a stupid demerit?!?! Did he realize what other options could have been brought into play instead? Probably not... "Legend Chosen, you have completely disrespected a professor, and regardless of whether you believe you are right or wrong, these are her gardens, and if she asks you to rid yourself of your snacks, then you should. A demerit, by the way, is the least of the evils that you could have received instead. If you keep at this, you'll receive a dentention, and trust me when I say, you do not want one of those."

But of course the boy kept on and on. "Is it against the law? The law according to Professor Bunbury, yes," Anna answered. Alright, reverse psychology time. Point blank explanations were no longer working. "Listen, Chosen, for a person who seems to be so confident and sure of himself, you sure don't know quite when to stop while you're still ahead. I would have taken you to be more intelligent than that. It seems you don't even see the detention which is being practically waved in front of your face. If I were you, I'd take the demerit and run with it. Then again, that's just me...I'm not the one with a detention staring me in the eye."

Anna started to say something else to Legend, but then a sudden grip on her shoulder caused her eyes to pop straight out of her head, figuratively speaking, of course. Holy Merlin's pants, someone had some sharp fingernails!!! Eyes nearly closed tightly due to the pain, Anna glanced over to see Professor Bunbury, who looked to be stages away from a panic anxiety attack. Okay, okay, if she was in that much distress, Anna could bear the fingernails piercing into her skin. Holy Mother of Merlin, they hurt!!! "Yes, yes? What is it?" she asked, flailing her arms around, half-expecting a wild hippogriff to be storming through the gardens.

Should she get her wand?!? Should she...run for it?!?! Should she---a missing flutterby!? Oh, dear Merlin, no wonder the woman was in such a state! "Professor! Professor! Are you going to be alright?" Anna asked, panic in her voice. It would not look good on her academic record to have had a professor die in her arms! "Can I get you anything? A glass of water, perhaps? Do you need to sit down, maybe? Oh, I know! An...an emergency shopping trip!!!" It was all of no use, though. Seconds later, the professor had released Anna from the death grip and gone and taken the matter into her own hands. The flutterby seemed to be all doctored up and better than ever, too. Good...Anna could breathe now...the professor could breathe now. Anna rubbed her shoulders and turned and glared at Legend once again.

"Umm,Yeah Professor Svensson."Cedric said as he nods addressed to the Professor.Then he saw that his Professor conjure his flutterby back.So there's no need to worry because as long as there is Professor Svensson,Anything can be back.

"She was Professor Bunbury",He replied as he catch a glimpse of his Herbology Professor.

"Woah cool."Cedric said as their Transfiguration Professor conjure his flutterby back without using any verbal spell.He mistaken the spell aguamenti to evanesco because he always think of the vanishing spell
"umm,I mean Professor Bunbury,Pardon Professor."Cedric chuckled as he didn't want to get in any trouble or to lose points because of his attitude to only call his Professors by their name.

"Sorry,Professor.My flutterby is now back."Cedric sighed as he shrug his head for his disappointment that he feels.

Lars Svensson was quite taken aback. All he had done was his job. Well, he was not certain that 'conjuring vanished bushes' was in his job description, but surely there was something in there along the lines of 'correcting student mistakes.' And that's all he did, so why was Professor Anastasia Bunbury--that was her name, right?--looking at him like he was the inventor of chocolate frogs?

"You're... welcome?" he spluttered, taking a step backward.

It was then that he realized that there was popcorn in Bunbury's pail in his hand. Perhaps the popcorn would taste good... yes, hmm... Watching the herbology professor carefully out of the corner of his eye, Lars lowered his free hand into the pail of popcorn and withdrew a small handfull of the food. Well, it smelled good, at least. Professor Svensson quickly transferred the popcorn from his fist to his mouth, and savoured the flavour for a moment before munching contentedly on the snack. He had completely forgotten that his fellow professor had confiscated the popcorn from a student.

Evidently, Professor Bunbury had heard him chomping. Lars quickly dropped the second handful of popcorn he was about to add to his mouth and held out the pail for Bunbury to take her share. Wait. What?! No--she was abusing the popcorn! Lars quickly stepped out of Anastasia Bunbury's reach again. "Don't throw it at the poor kid, Professor Bunbury!" Lars interjected in a slight state of shock. "I've seen kids do that and then catch the popcorn in their mouths!" If the boy was able to catch the popcorn in his mouth, well... kudos to him. But Lars was more concerned that it would end up in the boy's eye or something.

And then that head girl said the "s" word. Shopping. That was it. Lars would be out of there in a minute. Setting the pail of popcorn on the ground, Lars put his wand away and stuck his hands casually in his pocket.

"Weeelll!" he said. "I best be going. I've... a bird to feed. Don't vanish any more of Professor Bunbury's bushes, Cedric." He turned to leave, then remembered that he still needed Professor Bunbury's interior design skills. "Oh, and Professor...I'll be seeing you," he added, walking backwards so he could face the group of people. He waved, then turned and walked as quickly as he could toward the pathway to the castle--well, as quickly as possible without actually running.

Jule walked into the garden. She saw all the different plants and flowers. She was always a sucker for flowers. She walked towards the North-Western planters. She passed the small pond and looked in. She saw her reflection and her eyes went back to blue. But she couldn't help but wonder why they turned brown the other day.

She kept walking until she saw her favorite flower. The Winter Love Lily. She remembered her dad giving one to her mom. Jule began feeling sad again. At time she just wanted to leave Hogwarts and go home. But she loves doing magic and she didn't want to miss out.

"Jimson weed...Jimson weed..." Broccoli's serach for the cure-all potion ingrediant had lead him from the Ravenclaw Common Room to the student gardens. He was determined to use all his search options before asking a professor for help. After all, help from his fellow Ravenclaw had only gotten him lectured on how he wasn't supposed to brew potions in the Common Room.

Ha, brewing. The cure all voodoo potion he was gathering the Jimson weed for required no brewing. Brewing required fired and to boil, steep, soak, or cook. Broccoli was just mixing three ingredients together and then rubbing it against a black cat. No soaking, no steeping, no firing, no boiling, and definitely no cooking involved.

"Excuse me," he called out seeing another student in the garden. "Did you see any Jimson Weed around here?"

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Shana gulped as professor Bunbury walked over to her.She'd head stories about her,scary stories,well not scary buut stories saying she wasn't very nice.She shuddered and stood up straight like she was in the army.Sorry Professor Bunbury,Errm..Ma'm Sorry.she gulped again and stood like a statue.Shana gulped one last time and gave a little smile at Professor Bunbury.Umm- Professor I got you some...flowers and a-a P-Piink Watering..Can. she stuttered holding out the things for the Professor to take.

Anastasia crossed her arms and stared down at the little sniffling, sneezing Slytherin.....who apparently wanted to apologize! How sweet!

"You didn't have to do thaaaaat," Annie drawled warmly, taking the can and flowers from the girl. How thoughtful! "What's your name, dear?" she asked as she set the flowers in the watering can and put them both near the pail. She would definitely be taking care of those in a minute.

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AHA. Now he knew that mans name. Svensson. Legend stored this name in the back of his mind so he could thank him later. Legend blinked nervously as Professor Bunbury began to walk closer toward him. The first year was not even 5 feet tall yet so obvious he became a little intimidated as the tall professor towered over him.

"Noo. I was just making a statement." Legend said slowly. What? It was true. The Gryffindor had the urge to say that Herbology MUST have been stupid because she taught it but refined. "Not my fault." He said with a shrug. Looking around he got an idea. Mayybe Herbology was something to do with this forrest garden place? "Must be about stupid plants..."

Legend's eyes widened. Professors acted like THIS?! That could NOT be normal. He was just about to say something when she started throwing POPCORN at him. Emerald green eyes flaring Legend did NOT care if he got in trouble anymore. Teachers were NOT suppose to act like this. "You act pretty childish for someone so old! Maybe YOUR the one that should be decaying." Legend spat.

"Plants are not stupid, Chosen!" Bunbunz whirled around and glared at the boy. "And you'll learn to respect them, you will."

She sneered at the kid's face. "I'm not old, either, and if you had a BRAIN in your SKULL you would realize that it is the old things which decay, no the 'childish' ones. So that doesn't even make sense."

Anastasia cackled laughed evilly and turned away. This was never going to end, was it now. "Five points from Gryffindor for your tongue and you WILL be given a demerit, whether you want it or not," she called over her shoulder, picking up the watering can and flowers then. She would leave the boy to be eaten by the bears. Hmmph.

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Anna's jaw dropped, and she glared at the boy with a 'How dare you?' look. This little brat was going to cause her to go gray-headed at a mere eighteen-years-old! If the Sorting Hat could talk...well, hold conversation, that is, Anna would definitely go give it a piece of her mind right about now. Wait...could the Sorting Hat hold a conversation? It did when it was sorting students. Hmm...to talk or not to talk, that is the question. Oh, nevermind that! There were more important things to ponder at the moment...like how to get this Legend kid to shut his trap and stop backtalking one of the fiercest professors at Hogwarts, for one.

"I don't believe you are in a position to tell me to stay out of this," she said, through gritted teeth. Shouldn't be getting a stupid demerit?!?! Did he realize what other options could have been brought into play instead? Probably not... "Legend Chosen, you have completely disrespected a professor, and regardless of whether you believe you are right or wrong, these are her gardens, and if she asks you to rid yourself of your snacks, then you should. A demerit, by the way, is the least of the evils that you could have received instead. If you keep at this, you'll receive a dentention, and trust me when I say, you do not want one of those."

But of course the boy kept on and on. "Is it against the law? The law according to Professor Bunbury, yes," Anna answered. Alright, reverse psychology time. Point blank explanations were no longer working. "Listen, Chosen, for a person who seems to be so confident and sure of himself, you sure don't know quite when to stop while you're still ahead. I would have taken you to be more intelligent than that. It seems you don't even see the detention which is being practically waved in front of your face. If I were you, I'd take the demerit and run with it. Then again, that's just me...I'm not the one with a detention staring me in the eye."

Anna started to say something else to Legend, but then a sudden grip on her shoulder caused her eyes to pop straight out of her head, figuratively speaking, of course. Holy Merlin's pants, someone had some sharp fingernails!!! Eyes nearly closed tightly due to the pain, Anna glanced over to see Professor Bunbury, who looked to be stages away from a panic anxiety attack. Okay, okay, if she was in that much distress, Anna could bear the fingernails piercing into her skin. Holy Mother of Merlin, they hurt!!! "Yes, yes? What is it?" she asked, flailing her arms around, half-expecting a wild hippogriff to be storming through the gardens.

Should she get her wand?!? Should she...run for it?!?! Should she---a missing flutterby!? Oh, dear Merlin, no wonder the woman was in such a state! "Professor! Professor! Are you going to be alright?" Anna asked, panic in her voice. It would not look good on her academic record to have had a professor die in her arms! "Can I get you anything? A glass of water, perhaps? Do you need to sit down, maybe? Oh, I know! An...an emergency shopping trip!!!" It was all of no use, though. Seconds later, the professor had released Anna from the death grip and gone and taken the matter into her own hands. The flutterby seemed to be all doctored up and better than ever, too. Good...Anna could breathe now...the professor could breathe now. Anna rubbed her shoulders and turned and glared at Legend once again.

"Ahh, thank you for backing me up, Anna dearest," Annie called out almost cheerfully. Taking the points away from Legend had put her in a better mood, heheh.

She almost blushed when the Head Girl reacted so kindly to her distress call. "While I would love an emergency shopping trip, Anna, I have far too much to do today. It was my mistake in uh, panicking about the flutterby. Thank you though."

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"Umm,Yeah Professor Svensson."Cedric said as he nods addressed to the Professor.Then he saw that his Professor conjure his flutterby back.So there's no need to worry because as long as there is Professor Svensson,Anything can be back.

"She was Professor Bunbury",He replied as he catch a glimpse of his Herbology Professor.

"Woah cool."Cedric said as their Transfiguration Professor conjure his flutterby back without using any verbal spell.He mistaken the spell aguamenti to evanesco because he always think of the vanishing spell

"umm,I mean Professor Bunbury,Pardon Professor."Cedric chuckled as he didn't want to get in any trouble or to lose points because of his attitude to only call his Professors by their name.

"Sorry,Professor.My flutterby is now back."Cedric sighed as he shrug his head for his disappointment that he feels.

She sighed and waved the Hufflepuff off. "It's fine and you're lucky your Transfiguration professor was here to correct it. Just don't...don't practice on my plants next time, alright?"

That was almost nice for Bunbury.

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Lars Svensson was quite taken aback. All he had done was his job. Well, he was not certain that 'conjuring vanished bushes' was in his job description, but surely there was something in there along the lines of 'correcting student mistakes.' And that's all he did, so why was Professor Anastasia Bunbury--that was her name, right?--looking at him like he was the inventor of chocolate frogs?

"You're... welcome?" he spluttered, taking a step backward.

It was then that he realized that there was popcorn in Bunbury's pail in his hand. Perhaps the popcorn would taste good... yes, hmm... Watching the herbology professor carefully out of the corner of his eye, Lars lowered his free hand into the pail of popcorn and withdrew a small handfull of the food. Well, it smelled good, at least. Professor Svensson quickly transferred the popcorn from his fist to his mouth, and savoured the flavour for a moment before munching contentedly on the snack. He had completely forgotten that his fellow professor had confiscated the popcorn from a student.

Evidently, Professor Bunbury had heard him chomping. Lars quickly dropped the second handful of popcorn he was about to add to his mouth and held out the pail for Bunbury to take her share. Wait. What?! No--she was abusing the popcorn! Lars quickly stepped out of Anastasia Bunbury's reach again. "Don't throw it at the poor kid, Professor Bunbury!" Lars interjected in a slight state of shock. "I've seen kids do that and then catch the popcorn in their mouths!" If the boy was able to catch the popcorn in his mouth, well... kudos to him. But Lars was more concerned that it would end up in the boy's eye or something.

And then that head girl said the "s" word. Shopping. That was it. Lars would be out of there in a minute. Setting the pail of popcorn on the ground, Lars put his wand away and stuck his hands casually in his pocket.

"Weeelll!" he said. "I best be going. I've... a bird to feed. Don't vanish any more of Professor Bunbury's bushes, Cedric." He turned to leave, then remembered that he still needed Professor Bunbury's interior design skills. "Oh, and Professor...I'll be seeing you," he added, walking backwards so he could face the group of people. He waved, then turned and walked as quickly as he could toward the pathway to the castle--well, as quickly as possible without actually running.

"Oh no, don't leave just yet! Bye??" Annie blinked, her mouth slightly open as she gaped at the hastily-retreating back of the Transfiguration professor. Fantastic, he had probably just been weirded out by her slight overreaction to the disappearing flutterby. She would have to stop by his office and make amends later --- and she needed to give him a plant gift too.

Shana gulped and gave another little smile.Umm- Shana Ma'm Shana Miller. she nodded.Oh Really it was nothing.she sighed,a sigh of relief.Mabye she was getting in to professor Bunbury's good books ? Hopefully.She smiled and glanced around the garden.Woow.It waas Sooo Pretty.All the flowers and plants and- .Woooow.Shana smiled,But this time it was a REEAL smile.She slightly shrugged her shoulders and looked around the prettiful garden again.

"You'll going?bye."Cedric bids goodbye to his transfiguration professor."umm,Promise Professor Svensson,and thanks.If you're weren't here maybe Professor Pink will already deduct points to me right now but she hasn't because you conjure the flutterby.That was really nice of you and also her."Cedric said as he mutter the word Professor Pink.

Well,He realized that his Professor really care and love the magical plants on her garde.At least he know that his Herbology Professor was taking care of his beloved Puffapods and Flutterby.

"Well,I'm really lucky to have a Professor like you and Professor Svensson."Cedric said as he just saw that Professor Bunburt just deduct points to a gryffindor.

Lucky.Lucky.I'm sooo Lucky,He thought.He was lucky cause Professor Bunbury didn't deduct points for calling her Ana cause he want to be in top earners,If no trouble,no deduction,more points,He thought.He want to shout but he can't so he talk to his mind as he grinned as Professor Bunbury called a girl a Snot Girl.

"You were wicked cool."He muttered wishing that he was the only one that hear those words but he wasn't afraid that his Herbology Professor will get angry if she heard that,He was just saying the truth.And he love the wickedness and coolness of his professor.