Harry Potter And The Trio Of Terror
Harry ran down the hall way rushing to get to breakfast as fast as he could. He had woken up late after a tough night of quidditch practice.
He was in his 7th and final year at hogwarts, he was Quidditch captain and HeadBoy, things that most boys could only dream of, Hermione of course was the HeadGirl. Ron had been pretty ticked off about this. For the past three years no one had heard of Voldemort, though all precautions were being taken. It was well known that Voldemort was back to full power and was waiting for the right moment to attack.
All prisoners in Azkaban where given the kiss, just in case they returned to Voldemort. Harry had been training constantly for the upcoming battle. Harry was being tutored my Hermione who already memorized more than half the spells known to the wizarding world. Harry also had to train physically.
Harry had been given an unruly schedule this year, he had to take all the classes at hogwarts, but luckily Hermione offered to do the same, Ron on the other hand objected to the idea immediately.
Ron has been dating hermione for about a week now, and because of this the three friends, friendship had been changed. Ron and Hermione spent much time together which left Harry alone, either training or being pestered by Collin Creevy. Ron no longer talked to Harry in the hallways or showed up to quidditch practice on time. Hermione still came to Harrys games but not for Harry, for Ron. Ron had become a chaser for Gryffindor, Collin was keeper, Dean was beater and so was Seamus, Harry was still seeker. Harry no longer got pre-game kisses or hugs from Hermione and their friendship was at an extreme low. The only time he saw Hermione was in class, or when he was being tutored. The only time he saw Ron was at quidditch practice ~ if he showed up ~, or in class.
Harry walked into the Great Hall slowly, got his food, then sat down, and began to eat his pumpkin chips. Ron and Hermione had begun to sit at one of the solitary tables for two in the back of the cafeteria. Harry could not help the feeling of jealousy that over came his mind when he saw Ron with Hermione. Harry had a secret crush on Hermione which no one new about, so he felt real cruddy. Harry also felt bad because Ron his best friend had ditched him for a girl.
Harry finished up his bats' milk and walked out of the Great Hall heading toward his first class of the day- Advanced Defense Against The Dark Arts.
Harry ran down the hall way rushing to get to breakfast as fast as he could. He had woken up late after a tough night of quidditch practice.
He was in his 7th and final year at hogwarts, he was Quidditch captain and HeadBoy, things that most boys could only dream of, Hermione of course was the HeadGirl. Ron had been pretty ticked off about this. For the past three years no one had heard of Voldemort, though all precautions were being taken. It was well known that Voldemort was back to full power and was waiting for the right moment to attack.
All prisoners in Azkaban where given the kiss, just in case they returned to Voldemort. Harry had been training constantly for the upcoming battle. Harry was being tutored my Hermione who already memorized more than half the spells known to the wizarding world. Harry also had to train physically.
Harry had been given an unruly schedule this year, he had to take all the classes at hogwarts, but luckily Hermione offered to do the same, Ron on the other hand objected to the idea immediately.
Ron has been dating hermione for about a week now, and because of this the three friends, friendship had been changed. Ron and Hermione spent much time together which left Harry alone, either training or being pestered by Collin Creevy. Ron no longer talked to Harry in the hallways or showed up to quidditch practice on time. Hermione still came to Harrys games but not for Harry, for Ron. Ron had become a chaser for Gryffindor, Collin was keeper, Dean was beater and so was Seamus, Harry was still seeker. Harry no longer got pre-game kisses or hugs from Hermione and their friendship was at an extreme low. The only time he saw Hermione was in class, or when he was being tutored. The only time he saw Ron was at quidditch practice ~ if he showed up ~, or in class.
Harry walked into the Great Hall slowly, got his food, then sat down, and began to eat his pumpkin chips. Ron and Hermione had begun to sit at one of the solitary tables for two in the back of the cafeteria. Harry could not help the feeling of jealousy that over came his mind when he saw Ron with Hermione. Harry had a secret crush on Hermione which no one new about, so he felt real cruddy. Harry also felt bad because Ron his best friend had ditched him for a girl.
Harry finished up his bats' milk and walked out of the Great Hall heading toward his first class of the day- Advanced Defense Against The Dark Arts.