Harry Potter and the Student Professors: Gryffindo

Well, Winnie is based off of my dearest Mel at the Pagan club. She's accurate and knows what she's talking about when it comes to Traot and stuff. Plus she can kick your @$$ ten ways till Tuesday. God I love her! And if you all don't know...she does Divination. And no...not the Gryffindor student uniform. Once again, it's one of the four unique student professor uniforms that Dumbeldore creates.

Harry gave the student professor a perplexed look as she stared at him from across the table as she blindly, though somehow properly, laid out the Tarot cards in neat rows. After a few moments he finally got up enough courage to ask, "What are you looking at?" That seemed to have brought her out of her stupor. She smiled ruefully and gave her head a shake. He relaxed his shoulders, not realizing how tense he got from her just staring at him, especially since she wasn't staring at the scar or his eyes.

Or anything really.

"...You remind me of someone." she stated quietly. He chuckled.

"Let me guess....my father?" It was her turn to laugh, though her mirth was tinged with grief and melancholy.

"No, no...you just remind me of someone I love very much."