Harry and The Order of Phoenix
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Enjoy!!!
Harry entered a compartment where Seamus, Dean, Lee, George and Fred were rolling on the floor laughing. Harry looked wishfully at them; he couldn't remember when he had laughed like that. When Seams, Dean and Lee saw Harry they were amazed.
"What happened to you?" they asked.
Harry scowled. "I was bu-"
The train lurched forward and stopped abruptly. The lights went out and the sky was lit up by…the dark mark. People started screaming.
"What's happening?"
"The dark mark"
"Oh GOD!"
"What should we do?"
"SHUT UP AND CALM DOWN!" ordered Harry. "Lumos," Harry cried. His wand lit up. This illuminated his alert face.
"Damn! Death eater attack. George give me that sweet." He ordered.
"Harry I don't think now is the time to eat sweets."
Harry transfigured the sweet into a portkey.
"Quick! Touch the sweet, it's a portkey. It would take you to Hogwarts. In ten seconds," instructed Harry.
"Wow! That's really hard-…" They vanished. Harry went to Ron, Hermione and Ginny's compartment.
"Harry! Are you okay?" asked Hermione.
"I'm fine. Touch this sweet, it's a portkey. It would take you to Hogwarts in ten seconds."
"Okay…Harry where you going? …" They, too, disappeared. Harry went to each compartment transfiguring things into portkeys. When Harry got into the very front compartment, he saw a gang of Slytherins (Malfoy included) and two death eaters. The two death eaters turned their attention to the intruder.
"Ah! Potter. The Dark Lord will award me greatly."
Harry could tell it was Locus Malfoy. His son has inherited his drawl.
"You think you could capture me?"
"With ease. CRUCIO!" roared Lucius. Harry calmly watched the red light speed towards him, and hit him in the chest.
"Ouch?"
"Wh…what happened?" Lucius was now panicking. Nobody had ever experienced the Cruciatus curse without squirming with pain at least.
"My turn…" Harry smirked. He raised his wand.
"Stupe…" Lucius and his friend apparated. Harry frowned; he turned around to the remaining students. He transfigured a chocolate frog, and they all felt the familiar jerk somewhere behind his navel.
They all landed in the great hall. Harry stood up and smoothed down his clothes (he hadn't changed into his robes yet). He surveyed the great hall, and noted that nearly everyone was there.
"Get off!" came a muffled voice. Harry looked down and saw that he was standing on the hem of Draco Malfoy's robe. He lifted his foot slightly, and strode over to Professor Dumbledore.
Hermione let out a sigh of relief when she saw Harry. When he went over to Professor Dumbledore, they talked in hushed voices. Everyone was straining his or her ears trying to hear the conversation. A minute later it ended Dumbledore stood up while Harry sat next to Hermione.
"Welcome! To another year at Hogwarts. As you have all noticed death eaters attacked Hogwarts Express. Thankfully Harry Potter helped us getting you safety so none of us are hurt. Please raise our cup in gratitude for Harry Potter." Dumbledore raised his goblet and nodded in the direction of Harry. Nearly everyone did so. A large group, however, did not and needless to say it was from the Slytherin table. Those who had murmured "Harry Potter", and sat down.
"Now I'm sure you are starving so…STUFF YOURSELVES!" Dumbledore boomed in his usual cheerful voice. The golden plates were now overloaded with food; Harry helped himself with some of everything. It was a delicious feast; everyone chatted and laughed.
"Harry… how did you transfigure things into a portkey? It is meant to be very, very advanced magic," asked Hermione.
"I told you, I was busy."
Ron opened his mouth as if about to say something, but then thought better of it. Instead he stuffed a potato in his mouth.
"How was your summer holiday?" asked Harry. Hermione replied and asked Harry again about the portkey. Harry was saved by Parvati and Lavender. They sat close to Harry. Too close in Hermiones' opinion. Parvati laid a hand on Harry's arm and commented on his muscles. The whole table were aware of what was happening and they watched Harry's reaction. Parvati has always managed to seduce whoever she chose. Harry smiled and laid his other hand on Parvatis'. She now looked even smugger if that was possible. Then Harry gently but forcibly took Parvatis' hand off his arm and shifted over a bit trying to put a bit of distance between them. Parvatis' expression plummeted. She opened her mouth to speak when at that exact moment all the food vanished and Dumbledore stood up.
"This year I would like to introduce three new teachers," whispers rippled through the crowd three teachers but there's only one vacancy, defence against the dark arts, "there are dark times ahead and I felt that DADA should have more then one teacher. Teaching defence against the dark arts is Professor Moody, Professor Figg." The two teachers stood up. Both were fairly old and have scars on their face. "We have also one assistant teacher Professor..." The doors of the Great Hall banged open, Fleur Delacour glided in. She sat at the end of the staff table. "Our assistant teacher is Professor Delacour!" Every boy stood up and cheered, some even wolf-whistled, save Harry. He just sat there and clapped politely which was barely audible amongst the cheers. All the girls looked at him with respect. Hermione smiled at him then look exasperatedly at Ron who was cheering, wolf-whistling and stomping his feet. It took five to ten minutes for Dumbledore to make himself heard. "Now all go to sleep and rise tomorrow with a empty head ready for more knowledge!"
Disclaimer-I own nothing!! Just the plot!
Enjoy!!!
Harry entered a compartment where Seamus, Dean, Lee, George and Fred were rolling on the floor laughing. Harry looked wishfully at them; he couldn't remember when he had laughed like that. When Seams, Dean and Lee saw Harry they were amazed.
"What happened to you?" they asked.
Harry scowled. "I was bu-"
The train lurched forward and stopped abruptly. The lights went out and the sky was lit up by…the dark mark. People started screaming.
"What's happening?"
"The dark mark"
"Oh GOD!"
"What should we do?"
"SHUT UP AND CALM DOWN!" ordered Harry. "Lumos," Harry cried. His wand lit up. This illuminated his alert face.
"Damn! Death eater attack. George give me that sweet." He ordered.
"Harry I don't think now is the time to eat sweets."
Harry transfigured the sweet into a portkey.
"Quick! Touch the sweet, it's a portkey. It would take you to Hogwarts. In ten seconds," instructed Harry.
"Wow! That's really hard-…" They vanished. Harry went to Ron, Hermione and Ginny's compartment.
"Harry! Are you okay?" asked Hermione.
"I'm fine. Touch this sweet, it's a portkey. It would take you to Hogwarts in ten seconds."
"Okay…Harry where you going? …" They, too, disappeared. Harry went to each compartment transfiguring things into portkeys. When Harry got into the very front compartment, he saw a gang of Slytherins (Malfoy included) and two death eaters. The two death eaters turned their attention to the intruder.
"Ah! Potter. The Dark Lord will award me greatly."
Harry could tell it was Locus Malfoy. His son has inherited his drawl.
"You think you could capture me?"
"With ease. CRUCIO!" roared Lucius. Harry calmly watched the red light speed towards him, and hit him in the chest.
"Ouch?"
"Wh…what happened?" Lucius was now panicking. Nobody had ever experienced the Cruciatus curse without squirming with pain at least.
"My turn…" Harry smirked. He raised his wand.
"Stupe…" Lucius and his friend apparated. Harry frowned; he turned around to the remaining students. He transfigured a chocolate frog, and they all felt the familiar jerk somewhere behind his navel.
They all landed in the great hall. Harry stood up and smoothed down his clothes (he hadn't changed into his robes yet). He surveyed the great hall, and noted that nearly everyone was there.
"Get off!" came a muffled voice. Harry looked down and saw that he was standing on the hem of Draco Malfoy's robe. He lifted his foot slightly, and strode over to Professor Dumbledore.
Hermione let out a sigh of relief when she saw Harry. When he went over to Professor Dumbledore, they talked in hushed voices. Everyone was straining his or her ears trying to hear the conversation. A minute later it ended Dumbledore stood up while Harry sat next to Hermione.
"Welcome! To another year at Hogwarts. As you have all noticed death eaters attacked Hogwarts Express. Thankfully Harry Potter helped us getting you safety so none of us are hurt. Please raise our cup in gratitude for Harry Potter." Dumbledore raised his goblet and nodded in the direction of Harry. Nearly everyone did so. A large group, however, did not and needless to say it was from the Slytherin table. Those who had murmured "Harry Potter", and sat down.
"Now I'm sure you are starving so…STUFF YOURSELVES!" Dumbledore boomed in his usual cheerful voice. The golden plates were now overloaded with food; Harry helped himself with some of everything. It was a delicious feast; everyone chatted and laughed.
"Harry… how did you transfigure things into a portkey? It is meant to be very, very advanced magic," asked Hermione.
"I told you, I was busy."
Ron opened his mouth as if about to say something, but then thought better of it. Instead he stuffed a potato in his mouth.
"How was your summer holiday?" asked Harry. Hermione replied and asked Harry again about the portkey. Harry was saved by Parvati and Lavender. They sat close to Harry. Too close in Hermiones' opinion. Parvati laid a hand on Harry's arm and commented on his muscles. The whole table were aware of what was happening and they watched Harry's reaction. Parvati has always managed to seduce whoever she chose. Harry smiled and laid his other hand on Parvatis'. She now looked even smugger if that was possible. Then Harry gently but forcibly took Parvatis' hand off his arm and shifted over a bit trying to put a bit of distance between them. Parvatis' expression plummeted. She opened her mouth to speak when at that exact moment all the food vanished and Dumbledore stood up.
"This year I would like to introduce three new teachers," whispers rippled through the crowd three teachers but there's only one vacancy, defence against the dark arts, "there are dark times ahead and I felt that DADA should have more then one teacher. Teaching defence against the dark arts is Professor Moody, Professor Figg." The two teachers stood up. Both were fairly old and have scars on their face. "We have also one assistant teacher Professor..." The doors of the Great Hall banged open, Fleur Delacour glided in. She sat at the end of the staff table. "Our assistant teacher is Professor Delacour!" Every boy stood up and cheered, some even wolf-whistled, save Harry. He just sat there and clapped politely which was barely audible amongst the cheers. All the girls looked at him with respect. Hermione smiled at him then look exasperatedly at Ron who was cheering, wolf-whistling and stomping his feet. It took five to ten minutes for Dumbledore to make himself heard. "Now all go to sleep and rise tomorrow with a empty head ready for more knowledge!"