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Harry's P.O.V

Hermione, who was sitting down beside us laughed.

"You guys are so funny."

"What?" Ron asked frustratingly.

"Remember what I used in our third year?" Hermione said.

"The time turner!" Ron and I said in chorus.

But why would he use it? Why does he need to go back in time? I asked myself.

As if Hermione had read my mind she suggested " Maybe he lost something so he went back in time to find it and put it where it belongs."

"But that wouldn't make sense because when I found him he was crying" Ron said.

Then it hit me. "Ron you said that he told you it was the anniversary of his sisters death. He probably just went back in time to see her again. See there's a perfect explanation."

Suddenly a Gryffindor prefect came to us.

"It's 12:00 I think you three should be off to bed" he told us.

We all got up and decided we would talk about this tomorrow.

The next day was Quidditch tryouts.

As Ron and I went upstairs to the boy's dormitories we started talking about who is gonna be a big threat this year for the Gryffindor's.

Finally, I laid down on m four poster bed thinking about being captain.

I really want to be one. After a few minutes of daydreaming I dozed off and fell asleep.

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I woke up feeling excited and nervous. Once me andRon and I got ready we both headed to the Great Hall to eat breakfast where we will meet Hermione.

Once we sat down Hermione started jumping up and down with excitement.

"Good luck guys. I just know you both will make it on the team."

After breakfast headed off to the Quidditch pitch.

As Ron and I headed to the Quidditch pitch we could see a big commotion brewing.

"HOW DARE YOU!?" Angelina cried. There was bright red marks on her face and the rest of the Gryffindor's holding back each other from lashing out on Marcus Flint.

Marcus Flint was never a good sign I thought. Gryffindor's getting mad... Angelina's face being red... Marcus Flint.

With a gasp, Ron and I ran to Angelina's defense.

"What happened?" Ron asked to Fred, who was looking murderous.

"That daft dumbo just walked out here with his team and when Angelina asked him politely that they reserved the spot he slapped her!" Fred screamed.

I turned to look at Ron who was as red as his hair.

Never thought he would dare touch, much less slap a girl Harry thought.

Just then McGonnagall walked to the pitch looking furious. Even Flint looked scared.

"Flint, follow me. Ms. Johnson come with me as well. I'm afraid fifty points shall be taken away from the Slytherin's. And five points to the Gryffindor's for restraining under pressure." she said with a glare.

Suddenly, Professor Snape came to the pitch as well looking fierce.

"What is going on here?" he asked.

"One of your Slytherins has just slapped a Gryffindor" McGonnagall said.

"Very well, however, you can't blame them for that. It isn't their fault the Gryffindor's are such...pricks" Snape said.

McGonnagall's eyes widened and she gasped. "I am afraid this house cup has gotten to your head, Severus"

"It may have but I do think that fifty points was a bit over dramatic, how about we get rid of one point?" he asked hopeful.

"Over dramatic? You were luck I didn't suspend Flint!" She cried.

"I don't believe that is within our ability Minerva".

"That is it!" she screamed, "Quidditch tryouts are cancelled!"

Everybody groaned. "You can all blame Flint for his attitude problems and utter stupidity that there will be no Quidditch tryouts today" Professor Mcgonagall exclaimed while looking at Angelina's cheek.

Everyone (including the Slytherins) glared at him. Flint however looked happy, amused and pleased with himself. Everyone wanted to kick him in the arse.

It is unbelievable that Snape did not care and called us pricks. I say he should be suspended or even better... sacked.

We all slowly walked back to the castle.

When Ron and I walked in Hermione asked us a bunch of questions.

"We didn't even get to tr out. Nobody did" Ron said grumpily.

"What do you mean 'Nobody did?'"

We told Hermione the story. When we were done Hermione looked furious. She was a really good friend of Angelina's.

"How come Snape said...Angelina should have...I love professor Mcgonagall!" She was speechless.

She ran to the girls dormitories and came back with a book.

"'Wonderful hexes for your enemies...or just for fun' wow Hermione I never knew you had this book!" Ron said in disbelief.

"Here a wonderful hex that make your victim sprout antlers or horns. Oh! And the incantation is simple too. All you have to say is Anteoculatia" Hermione said with a mischievous look on her face.

"And our going to use that...On Flint?" Ron asked.

Hermione nodded. "What has gotten into you?" Ron asked.

After a while we all went to bed. I was thinking about Flint with antlers and horns on his face until I once again fell asleep.