Harry Potter and The Founders of Hogwarts
Chapter 1 (A/N) This story takes place in Harry Potter's 5th year. During Harry's first quidditch game of the year, against Slytherin, Please r/r. Harry was inside the Gryffindor locker room, about to give his pep talk to the team. He was tapping his foot in a very nervous way. This was going to be Gryffindor's first quidditch game with him as captain. He saw the team looking at him expectantly, and decided this was the time to make his speech. He cleared his throat to get their attention." "Slytherin is a tough team to beat, but that's only because they cheat.'' (A/N Yes I know that rhymes and no I didn't mean to do that.) "However when it comes down to skill we are ten times the team they are. So let's go and show Slytherin what a real quidditch team looks like." Harry then looked around at his team and was pleased to see they didn't look quite as nervous as before. "Well let's go," said Harry in a voice full of confidence. He led his team on to the quidditch pitch. The Slytherin team was already there. The team looked the same as it had before only with a few minor differences. Marcus Flint had finally graduated though barely, so Warrington was the new captain. Also Zambini Blaise was the new chaser. As Harry and Warrington shook hands rather harder then was necessary. Harry noticed Malfoy was looking a little sulky. Probably upset that I'm the Gryffindor team captain but he's not the captain of the Slytherin team thought Harry. Harry mounted his Firebolt and kicked off at the sound of Madam Hooch's whistle. Once he was fifty feet in the air he started looking in every direction for the golden snitch. All of a sudden Harry lets out a loud cheer for his best friend Ron Weasley, who had just stopped Blaise Zambini from scoring. Harry knew it had been the right decision to make Ron the new keeper. He went back to looking for the snitch. Ten minutes later nothing much had happened. The score was Gryffindor 20 Slytherin 0. All of a sudden Harry spotted the golden snitch. It was a few inches above the grass underneath the Slytherin goal posts. Harry dived, he saw Malfoy out of the corner of his eye. Malfoy was wearing a very triumphant smile. "Bye bye Potter" he said in a low voice no one could hear. He took out his wand and muttered, "Espinolia" and pointed his wand straight at Harry. Harry had just grabbed the snitch when all of a sudden he was enveloped in light of all different colors. It was moving very fast backward. Harry thought he was going to be sick. He shut his eyes tightly, when all of a sudden he hit the ground very hard and blacked out. "What do you think he was doing out there on the quidditch pitch." said a woman in a gentle whisper. "I have no idea," said a man in a deep voice. "I was just there walking around the grounds when all of a sudden I see this boy appear out of no where and hit the ground." "It's certainly a good thing you were there Godric" said another women. Harry had been listening to these voices for a few minutes, too tired to open his eyes. However when he heard the name Godric his eyes immediately snapped open. He tried to sit up but a pretty kind faced woman laid a gentle hand on his chest and forced him to stay lying down. "Where- Where am I?" Harry stammered. "In the hospital wing of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry," said the man named Godric. He had black hair and blue eyes. He was very tall about 6 feet 4 inches. "But I can't be" said Harry, he then remembered that they had referred to that man as Godric. "Wait," said Harry in a very breathless voice. He looked at the room around him; the hospital wing looked very different. The things were new but looked very old fashioned. Harry suddenly understood. "Are you Godric Gryffindor?" The man nodded. (A/N THANK YOU for reading this, please read and reviews. Don't be too harsh this is my first fan fic.)
Chapter 1 (A/N) This story takes place in Harry Potter's 5th year. During Harry's first quidditch game of the year, against Slytherin, Please r/r. Harry was inside the Gryffindor locker room, about to give his pep talk to the team. He was tapping his foot in a very nervous way. This was going to be Gryffindor's first quidditch game with him as captain. He saw the team looking at him expectantly, and decided this was the time to make his speech. He cleared his throat to get their attention." "Slytherin is a tough team to beat, but that's only because they cheat.'' (A/N Yes I know that rhymes and no I didn't mean to do that.) "However when it comes down to skill we are ten times the team they are. So let's go and show Slytherin what a real quidditch team looks like." Harry then looked around at his team and was pleased to see they didn't look quite as nervous as before. "Well let's go," said Harry in a voice full of confidence. He led his team on to the quidditch pitch. The Slytherin team was already there. The team looked the same as it had before only with a few minor differences. Marcus Flint had finally graduated though barely, so Warrington was the new captain. Also Zambini Blaise was the new chaser. As Harry and Warrington shook hands rather harder then was necessary. Harry noticed Malfoy was looking a little sulky. Probably upset that I'm the Gryffindor team captain but he's not the captain of the Slytherin team thought Harry. Harry mounted his Firebolt and kicked off at the sound of Madam Hooch's whistle. Once he was fifty feet in the air he started looking in every direction for the golden snitch. All of a sudden Harry lets out a loud cheer for his best friend Ron Weasley, who had just stopped Blaise Zambini from scoring. Harry knew it had been the right decision to make Ron the new keeper. He went back to looking for the snitch. Ten minutes later nothing much had happened. The score was Gryffindor 20 Slytherin 0. All of a sudden Harry spotted the golden snitch. It was a few inches above the grass underneath the Slytherin goal posts. Harry dived, he saw Malfoy out of the corner of his eye. Malfoy was wearing a very triumphant smile. "Bye bye Potter" he said in a low voice no one could hear. He took out his wand and muttered, "Espinolia" and pointed his wand straight at Harry. Harry had just grabbed the snitch when all of a sudden he was enveloped in light of all different colors. It was moving very fast backward. Harry thought he was going to be sick. He shut his eyes tightly, when all of a sudden he hit the ground very hard and blacked out. "What do you think he was doing out there on the quidditch pitch." said a woman in a gentle whisper. "I have no idea," said a man in a deep voice. "I was just there walking around the grounds when all of a sudden I see this boy appear out of no where and hit the ground." "It's certainly a good thing you were there Godric" said another women. Harry had been listening to these voices for a few minutes, too tired to open his eyes. However when he heard the name Godric his eyes immediately snapped open. He tried to sit up but a pretty kind faced woman laid a gentle hand on his chest and forced him to stay lying down. "Where- Where am I?" Harry stammered. "In the hospital wing of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry," said the man named Godric. He had black hair and blue eyes. He was very tall about 6 feet 4 inches. "But I can't be" said Harry, he then remembered that they had referred to that man as Godric. "Wait," said Harry in a very breathless voice. He looked at the room around him; the hospital wing looked very different. The things were new but looked very old fashioned. Harry suddenly understood. "Are you Godric Gryffindor?" The man nodded. (A/N THANK YOU for reading this, please read and reviews. Don't be too harsh this is my first fan fic.)