Adj. - not conforming to or in accord with tradition; "nontraditional designs"; "nontraditional practices"
After the war it took two months before Hogwarts started accepting students again. Seventh year students were invited back for their Eigth year so they could resume their education that was rudely interrupted by the war. Students came back and remained in their former houses. Of course the Golden Trio came back they really didn't have a choice come on it is Hermione. They were joined with most of the former Seventh years, including Draco Malfoy something Mr. Ron Weasly was not too happy with. Minerva McGonnagall is the new headmaster. This year is different from any other year this one was going to be full of surprises and discoveries.
Harry's P.O.V.
All students of Hogwarts were all seated in the Great Hall. As we all first years were being sorted into their houses, Mione spoke excitedly about how ready she was for this year. Professor McGonnagall walked up to the podium the chatter in the Great Hall slowly came to a halt. "Hello and welcome back students. I am your headmaster and also your transfiguration professor. Most of you know our Professors and everyone please give a round of applause for Professor Snape who just recovered just in time for this school year." She said everyone joined in clapping for Professor Snape who had just recovered from almost two months in the hospital recovering from the very very close call at the end of the war.
"This year we will have some guests that will act as Assistant Professors. This people are very talented and it is an honor for them to come help teach all of you they are at most five or six years older than our Eighth Years." After Professor McGonnagall said that the chatter started once again. Everyone was very excited to meet this Assistant Professors. "Cool I wonder who they are the must be extraordinary to be assistant professors here." Hermione said excitedly. "There probably a bunch of stuck up jerks" Ron said wrinkling his nose up in distaste. I wonder what type of people will they be. "Potter!" I turned to glare at the one and only Draco Malfoy. "What do you want Malfoy?" I said trying not to turn around and repeatedly bang my head on the table. "The new assistants can't be as much as a freak as you are." He said smirking while Pansy laughed and Blaise looked indifferent. I was about to retort when the Great Hall doors were slammed open. Six hooded wizards in black robes walked in the hall one of them started to take of their hood but, first it said. "I must assure you that we are more freakish than ever could be." This hooded figure turned out to be a girl with black and purple hair also wearing a top hat.
Adj. - not conforming to or in accord with tradition; "nontraditional designs"; "nontraditional practices"
Ello Hatters so I have re-wrote this. It is only the Prologue I will get you the first chapter really soon. ~Madeline H.R.M