<div class="floatleft">(http://i857.photobucket.com/albums/ab136/mrbunnyhesayno/_CC_McGonagall_1_zps136c0ba3.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name ::</strong>Professor Minerva McGonagall<br/><strong>Location ::</strong>Hogwarts<br/><strong>Subject ::</strong>Transfiguration // Deputy Head Mistress // Head of Gryffindor House<br/><strong>Date/Time ::</strong>September 1st 1988<br/><strong>What ::</strong>Gossiping with Professor Jade, before the Grate Hall<br/><strong>Tag ::</strong>Jade<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Well McGonagall has always had that way with others in getting things out of them.....always</div></div><br/><br/>The elderly Professor stared at Jade as she spoke of her fears, if Jade could have fears placing her in charge of young children...it made sense. "Miss. Jade you where hand picked to educate these children on Defending themselves on the Dark Arts. What with the Ministry Claiming the Death Eaters are all gone, and you stating that they are not, who better to educate them than someone who knows the truth." McGonagal patted the hand that was on her arm, as if Jade was a small girl again. The woman was tough but she had her moments McGonagall was glad to be that person to see them.<br/><br/>"No you will be over seen, so don't think that you are fully left alone with the children." McGonagall smirked at Jade. "We may trust you to educate them, but to be left alone with them completely....we would like some to make it to Winter Holidays." McGongall gave a small laugh attempting to ease Jade's worry. A worried Jade made for a bad work environment McGonagall was sure of it.