https://tartan-pussy.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] tartan-pussy.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] hh_mirror2007-05-14 08:17 pm

Transfiguration Class

Minerva knew that students rarely made it to class on time these days (if at all) and so she left the following instructions on the board:


Today we will be turning straw into cheese straws. Please take a handful of straw from the table back to your work space.

A wand is required for this class. If you do not own one, see me. I have loaner wands you may use for this class.

Once you have all your supplies in order, you may begin with the lesson. Take a single straw and set it on your desk away from anything else. Point your wand at it and say the incantation "Caseum verto" while envisioning the straw turning into cheese. Do NO say "CaseUS verto" lest you turn part of yourself into cheese.

Once you have succesfully tranfigured three straws, call for me to come inspect your work. Do not eat your materials until I have inspected them!

If you require additional assistant, raise your hand and I will come help you.

[identity profile] ugly-imp.livejournal.com 2007-05-15 04:29 am (UTC)(link)
Smirking, Tyrion picked up his wand and said the incantation. Unfortunately, he inverted the words on the chalkboard.

The straw stayed straw, and suddenly he was aware of the smell of cheese in and around some very personal parts of his anatomy.

He was afraid to move, and just sat there, his mouth hanging open.

"Seven fucking hells!" he muttered. "I... think we have a problem."

[identity profile] canes-can-kill.livejournal.com 2007-05-15 04:35 am (UTC)(link)
Not having seen anything change, House shrugged casually. "Well, you win some, you lose some. Maybe you got the-" Cutting himself off, he narrowed his eyes in suspicion, and sniffed once. Suspicion crept over his face, taking in the sudden embarrassment on Tyrion's features.

House clenched his jaw to hold in a sudden fit on laughter. As it was, he ended up looking like a bratty child trying to contain the giggle. "You just turned your dick into cheese, didn't you?"

[identity profile] ugly-imp.livejournal.com 2007-05-15 04:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh gods." Tyrion avoided looking at House. "I think I did. Fuck. I think I need to go to the hospital wing."

He got carefully to his feet, leaving wand and straw on the desk so he could cup his crotch protectively as he began to awkwardly shuffle out of the classroom.

[identity profile] canes-can-kill.livejournal.com 2007-05-15 04:52 am (UTC)(link)
Unable to restrain himself, House snorted loudly in amusement, actually biting his tongue so that he didn't make any more sounds of hilarity. Coming to this class had been totally worth it, just for that.

Watching Tyrion leave, House waved cheerfully. "Good luck with that, Cheesedick!" He called, hopefully loud enough for the whole classroom to hear. For Tyrion's sake, he really hoped that he hadn't turned it into feta. That would be awkward. Hilarious, but awkward.