The next morning when Percy wake up, everyone in the room was already gone. So Percy put on his clothes and headed to the Great Hall for break fast. When he was there, he saw Harry and Ron was sitting next to Hermione while she was reading something as Percy sat opposite them, he tried to figured out what Hermione was reading.

"Percy, what are you doing?" asked Hermione.

"Try to figured out what are you reading" said Percy.

"Why, can't you read?" asked Ron mockingly.

"No, i have Dyslexia dummy" said Percy.

"What is dyslexia?" asked Ron.

"Dyslexia, also know as reading disorder is characterized by trouble with despite normal. Different people are affected to varying degrees. Problems may include difficulties in words, reading quickly, 'sounding out' words in the head, pronouncing words when reading aloud and understanding what one reads." said Hermione.

"Uh, yeah, that" said Percy.

"So, anything else on your plate Percy?" aske Ron.

"Also, ADHD"

"ADHD, also know as Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder is the most commonly diagnosed mental disorder of children. People with ADHD may be hyperactive and unable control their impulses. Or they may have trouble paying attention. These behaviors interfere with school and home life."

"And the result were 7 times get expelled out of school." said Percy.

"Nothing, really. When i was in fourth, i was accidentally hit the wrong leverage and the school bus falled into the shark pool and fired a cannon which also hit the school bus in my fifth grade" said Percy as he three looked him in odd.

"What, it's not like i did in purpose." said Percy then Neville sat next to them said

"Mail's due any minute - I think Gran's sending a few things I forgot." then comming toward were hundred of owls flying in circle dropping letters and packages then suddenly a big, lumpy package bounced off Neville's head and, a second later, something large and gray fell into Hermione's jug, spraying them all with milk and feathers. After all the letters and packages were send, all owls flew toward Percy and tried to attack him but Percy was able to avoid most of them as everyone in the Great Hall stared at Percy.

"Enrol!" said Ron as the owl slumped, unconscious on the table.

"Oh, no -" Ron gasped.

"It's all right, he's still alive," said Hermione.

"It's not that - it's that." said Ron pointing at a red envelope.

"What is it?" asked Percy.

"What's the matter, Ron?" said Harry.

"She's - she's sent me a Howler," said Ron faintly.

"You'd better open it, Ron," said Neville in a timid whisper. "It'll be worse if you don't My gran sent me one once, and I ignored it and" - he gulped - "it was horrible."

"What's a Howler?" asked Percy and Harry the same time.

"You'll see" whispered Hermione.

"Open it," Neville urged. "It'll all be over in a few minutes -". Ron took it, his hand was shaking like crazy as he slit open it. And for a moment, Percy thought there was an explosion.

"STEALING THE CAR, I WOULDN'T HAVE BEEN SURPRISED IF THEY'D EXPELLED YOU, YOU WAIT TILL I GET HOLD OF YOU, I DON'T SUPPOSE YOU STOPPED TO THINK WHAT YOUR FATHERAND I WENT THROUGH WHEN WE SAW IT WAS GONE -" screamed the letter.

"- LETTER FROM DUMBLEDORE LAST NIGHT, I THOUGHT YOUR FATHER WOULD DIE OF SHAME, WE DIDN'T BRING YOU UP TO BEHAVE LIKE THIS, YOU AND HARRY COULD BOTH HAVE DIED -" then Percy realized the voice was Mrs. Weasley's voice, with a very big speaker.

"-ABSOLUTELY DISGUSTED - YOUR FATHER'S FACING AN INQUIRY AT WORK, IT'S ENTIRELY YOUR FAULT AND IF YOU PUT ANOTHER TOE OUT OF LINE WE'LL BRING YOU STRAIGHT BACK HOME." and the red envelope brusted into flame and finally into ashes. Quite filled the Great Hall untill a few people laughted and Percy was the loudest.

As Professor McGonagall handed the students their schedule, Percy looked at it but had a hard time figured it out as Ron and Hermione having a fight.

"Yeah, guys, gotta go, Potion first" said Percy after a while of examine his schedule.

"Buy, Perce" said Harry and Ron.

"Good luck" said Hermione as Percy sped off the Great Hall.

As lunch begun, Percy found the trio were having a conversation as Percy sat down opposite to them.

"What are you guys talking about?" said Percy.

"Defense Against the Dark Arts," said Hermione.

"Percy, do you know that Hermione have outlined all Lockhart's lessons in little hearts?" said Ron.

"What?" said Percy in surprise and almost busted out of laughing as Hermione gave Percy a serious look.

After the four finished their lunch, they went outside into the overcast courtyard and right away, Hermione sat down and burried herself in the morning book again while Ron and Harry talking about Quidditch and Percy just lie on the grass and sometime made a comment about Quidditch. Then suddenly a boy came on them, he was a Gryffindor that Percy recognized, 'what was the kid nam again?' thought Percy. And he arried a camera with him.

"All right, Harry? I'm -I'm Colin Creevey," he said breathlessly taking a tentatve step forward "I'm in Gryffindor, too. D'you think - would it be all right if - can I have a picture?" he said as he raising the camera hopefully.

"A picture?" Harry repeated.

"So I can prove I've met you," said Colin Creevey. 'Oh boy' thought Percy.

"I know all about you. Everyone's told me. About how you survived when You-Know-Who tried to kill you and how he disappeared and everything and how you've still got a lightning scar on your forehead" said Colin as he tried to have a peek at Harry's scar.

"and a boy in my dormitory said if I develop the film in the right potion, the pictures'll move." said Colin in excitement. "It's amazing here, isn't it? I never knew all the odd stuff I could do was magic till I got the letter from Hogwarts. My dad's a milkman, he couldn't believe it either. So I'm taking loads of pictures to send home to him. And it'd be really good if I had one of you" continued Colin "maybe your friend could take it and I could stand next to you? And then, could you sign it?"

"Pff-sign-hmm" Percy giggled.

"Signed photos? You're giving out signed photos, Potter?" and out of know where, Malfoy.

"Everyone line up!" Malfoy shouted to the crowd. "Harry Potter's giving out signed photos!"

"No, I'm not," said Harry angrily as raising his fist but Percy managed to stopped him in time before Harry did anything stupid "Shut up, Malfoy."

"You're just jealous," said Colin.

"Jealous?" said Malfoy as almost everyone in the courtyard was listening "Of what? I don't want a foul scar right across my head, thanks. I don't think getting your head cut open makes you that special, myself." Crabbe and Goyle were giggling.

"Eat slugs, Malfoy," said Ron angrily.

"Be careful, Weasley," sneered Malfoy. "You don't want to start any trouble or your Mommy'll have to come and take you away from school." He put on a shrill, piercing voice. "If you put another toe out of line' - "

"Weasley would like a signed photo, Potter," smirked Malfoy. "It'd be worth more than his family's whole house -"

But then Hermione whipered the the three boys "Look out!"

"What's all this, what's all this?" Gilderoy Lockhart was walking torward them.

"Who's giving out signed photos?" said Gilderoy"Shouldn't have asked! We meet again, Harry! Ah and of course Mr. Jackson" as Harry burning with humiliation.

"Professor" replied Percy.

"You met him before?" said Hermione.

"Yeah, had a class with him this morning" whispered Pery.

"Come on then, Mr. Creevey," said Lockhart "A double portrait, can't do better than that, and we'll both sign it for you." as Gilderoy forced Harry stood next to him for the picture. Suddenly the bell rang and saved everyone.

"Off you go, move along there," said Lockhart.

"Gotta to, bye. Keep out of trouble, ok?" said Percy as the three nodded. Percy sped of to Charm classroom.

As the week finally over and reached the weekend, Percy was hoping to have a sleep in. But it all changed when Wood waken Percy up quite early in the morning.

"Percy, wake up." called Wood.

"5 more minutes" said a sleepy Percy.

Then suddenly, Percy took a splash of water and sat up covered in water.

"UP, NOW" said Wood "Quidditch practie" then Wood turned to Harry's bed and wake him up too.

As Percy and Harry looked at each other, yawning and shivering, and got out of bed. As Harry putted on his Quidditch robes, Percy walked into the bathroom and washed his fae and putted on his Quidditch robes on and running down the pitch with Harry and his Pegasus (the broom). But followed them was an anoying Colin Creevey. As Harry explained how Quidditch work in oder to kept Colin stopped asking Harry his autograph.

As the two reached the locker room, Percy saw Wood, and his felow Chasers Alicia Spinnet,Angelina Johnson and the team manager Katie Bell all stood their yawning

"There you are, Harry, what kept you?" said Wood "Now, I wanted a quick talk with you all before we actually get onto the field, because I spent the summer devising a whole new training program, which I really think will make all the difference ..."

Then Wood took out his wand and started to point at the large diagram that took out of know where.

"One question Wood, Where did you get that diagram from?" said Percy as the other players on the team just giggled but Wood decided to ignored.

"So," said Wood "Is that clear? Any questions?"

"I've got a question, Oliver," said George.

"Ah, this is going to be good" Percy whispered to Harry now wide awake.

"Why couldn't you have told us all this yesterday when we were awake?" said George.

"Now, listen here, you lot," he said, glowering at them all. "We should have won the Quidditch cup last year. We're easily the best team. But unfortunately -owing to circumstances beyond our control -" said Wood as Percy looked at Harry putted on his guiltily face because of what happened last year.

"So this year, we train harder than ever before ... Okay, let's go and put our new theories into practice!" Wood shouted as he seizing his broomstick and walked out and followed Wood was the team. Percy didn't know how long they spent in the locker room but it defintely not time for sleep anymore. As Percy and Harry saw Ron and Hermione sat in the stand.

"Aren't you finished yet?" called Ron.

"Haven't even started," said Harry as the two youngest Qidditch players looked the toast jealously "Wood's been teaching us new moves."

"Can i have some?" said Percy.

"NO" refused Ron right away.

"Here" said Hermione.

"My life-saver" said Percy as he flew down to Hermione and let her put the toast in Percy mouth and flew away cause he knew Wood wouldn't like this.

"What's that funny clicking noise?" called Fred as they hurtled around the corner. And they all looked at the stand that the sound come from.

"Look this way, Harry! This way!" he cried shrilly.

"No idea," Harry lied as he put on a spurt of speed that took him as far away as possible from Colin.

"That is Colin Creevey, Harry's admirer." Percy said to Fred.

"What's going on?" said Wood"Why's that first year taking pictures? I don't like it. He could be a Slytherin spy, trying to find out about our new training program."

"He's in Gryffindor," said Harry quickly.

"And the Slytherins don't need a spy, Oliver," said George.

"What makes you say that?" said Wood testily.

"Because they're here in person," said George, pointing at a few people in green robes walking to the field with broomsticks.

"I don't believe it!" said Wood in outrageous "Katie booked the field for today! We'll see about this!"

Wood shot toward the ground, landing rather harder than he meant to in his anger, staggering slightly as he dismounted. Percy, Harry, Fred, and George followed.

"Flint!" Wood said in anger "This is our practice time! We got up specially! You can clear off now!"

"Plenty of room for all of us, Wood." said Flint who even larger than Wood.

"But Katie booked the field!" said Wood, positively spitting with rage. "Katie booked it!"

"Ah," said Flint. "But I've got a specially signed note here from Professor Snape." As handling Wood a piece of paper.

"You've got a new Seeker?" said Wood, distracted. "Where?"

Then from behind, a blone kid walked to the front with a smirk on his face.

"Aren't you Lucius Malfoy's son?" said Fred looking with disgust.

"Funny you should mention Draco's father," said Flint as the whole Slytherin team smiled broadly "Let me show you the generous gift he's made to the Slytherin team."

And all seven Slytherin player held out their broom, but Percy had no idea what is the difference.

"Very latest model. Only came out last month," said Flint"I believe it outstrips the old Two Thousand series by a considerable amount. As for the old Cleansweeps" he sneered at Fred and George "sweeps the board with them."

None of them said anything.

"Oh, look," said Flint. "A field invasion." as Ron and Hermione walked down the field.

"What's happening?" Ron asked Harry. "Why aren't you playing? And what's he doing here?"

"I'm the new Slytherin Seeker, Weasley," said Malfoy, smugly. "Everyone's just been admiring the brooms my father's bought our team. "

And Ron was gasping, open-mouthed

"Good, aren't they?" said Malfoy smoothly. "But perhaps the Gryffindor team will be able to raise some gold and get new brooms, too. You could raffle off those Cleansweep Fives; I expect a museum would bid for them." the whole Slytherin playres laughted.

"At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in," said Hermione sharply. "They got in on pure talent."

"No one asked your opinion, you fiIthy little Mudblood,"Malfoy spat. Suddenly, Fred and George jumped at Malfoy as Flint dived in to stop the twins, Alicia shrieked, "How dare you!", and Ron pulled out his wand and said "You'll pay for that one, Malfoy!" pointed his wand at Malfoy.

But then a loud bang echoed around the stadium, his wand had fail him and Ron was reeling backward then fall to the ground as Percy and Hermione ran to him.

"You ok, dude?" asked Percy as Hermione was looking at the two boys. But Ron didn't say anything, then he spitted out a big green slug, then another one, and another one. And Ron was kept it coming.

"We'd better get him to Hagrid's, it's nearest," said Harry to the two. And Percy was pulling Ron up and put an arm around his neck and carried him.

"What happened, Harry? What happened? Is he ill? But you can cure him, can't you?" Colin had run down from his seat and was now dancing alongside them as they left the field.

"Oooh," said Colin "Can you hold him still, Harry?"

"Colin, not a good time" said Percy

"Get out of the way, Colin!" said Harry angrily as all four of them carried Ron to Hagrid's hut.

"Nearly there, Ron," said Hermione as Hagrid's hut came into their view"You'll be all right in a minute - almost there -"

But, about 20 feetaway from the hut immediately opened but the one who open it wasn't Hagrid, it was Lockhart

"Quick, behind here," Harry hissed as he dragged Ron, Percy and Hermione into a near by bush.

"It's a simple matter if you know what you're doing!" Lockhart was saying loudly to Hagrid. "If you need help, you know where I am! I'll let you have a copy of my book. I'm surprised you haven't already got one - I'll sign one tonight and send it over. Well, good-bye!"

As the four waited a while until there was no more Lockhart, Percy helped Ron get up his feets and the four walked to the door as Harry knocked urgently.

Hagrid appeared with a grumpy expression but it all change when he saw them.

"Bin wonderin' when you'd come ter see me - come in, come in - thought you mighta bin Professor Lockhart back again -" said Hagrid as Percy and Harry supported Ron in the hut and followed by Hermione.

"Better out than in," Hagrid said cheerfully "Get 'em all up, Ron."

"I don't think there's anything to do except wait for it to stop," said Hermione, looking at Ron "That's a difficult curse to work at the best of times, but with a broken wand -"

"What did Lockhart want with you, Hagrid?" Harry asked as Percy was petting Fang.

"Givin' me advice on gettin' kelpies out of a well," growled Hagrid, handling Ron a bucket."Like I don' know. An' bangin' on about some banshee he banished. If one word of it was true, I'll eat my kettle."

Then Hermione, said in a higher pitch then usual "I think you're being a bit unfair. Professor Dumbledore obviously thought he was the best man for the job -"

"He was the on' man for the job," said Hagrid, offering a plate of treacle fudge.

"Hermione just fancy him." said Percy.

"An' I mean the on' one. Gettin' very difficult ter find anyone for the Dark Arts job. People aren't too keen ter take it on, see. They're startin' ter think it's jinxed. No one's lasted long fer a while now. So tell me," said Hagrid, "Who was he tryin' ter curse?"

"Malfoy said something" said Percy.

"It must've been really bad, because everyone went wild."continued Harry.

"It was bad," said Ron, looking green as ever "Malfoy called her 'Mudblood,' Hagrid -"

As Ron spitted out another slug, Hagrid punched the table in rage.

"He didn'!" he growled at Hermione.

"He did," she said. "But I don't know what it means. I could tell it was really rude, of course -"

"It's about the most insulting thing he could think of," gasped Ron, coming back up. "Mudblood's a really foul name for someone who is Muggle-born - you know, non-magic parents. There are some wizards - like Malfoy's family - who think they're better than everyone else because they're what people call pure-blood." and took a small sip of tea "I mean, the rest of us know it doesn't make any difference at all. Look at Neville Longbottom - he's pure-blood and he can hardly stand a cauldron the right way up."

"An' they haven't invented a spell our Hermione can' do," said Hagrid proudly, making Hermione go a brilliant shade of magenta.

"It's a disgusting thing to call someone," said Ron, wiping his sweaty brow with a shaking hand. "Dirty blood, see. Common blood. It's ridiculous. Most wizards these days are half-blood anyway. If we hadn't married Muggles we'd've died out."

"Well, I don' blame yeh fer tryin' ter curse him, Ron," said Hagrid loudly "Bu' maybe it was a good thing yer wand backfired. 'Spect Lucius Malfoy would've come marchin' up ter school if yeh'd cursed his son. Least yer not in trouble."

"Yeah, at least use an intatc wand before you jinx someone." said Percy as Ron nodded.

"Harry," said Hagrid "Gotta bone ter pick with yeh. I've heard you've bin givin' out signed photos. How come I haven't got one?"

"I have not been giving out signed photos," said Harry furiously. "If Lockhart's still spreading that around -"

"Calm down Harry. Hagrid only joking. Right, Hagrid?" said Percy.

"Of course i am" said Hagrid, patting Harry in the back"I knew yeh hadn't really. I told Lockhart yeh didn' need teh. Yer more famous than him without tryin'."

"Bet he didn't like that," said Harry.

"Don' think he did," said Hagrid, his eyes twinkling. "An' then I told him Id never read one o' his books an' he decided ter go. Treacle fudge, Ron?" he added as Ron reappeared.

"No thanks," said Ron weakly. "Better not risk it."

"Come an' see what I've bin growin'," said Hagrid as Harry, Percy and Hermione finished the last of their tea.

Then, Percy saw what he think maybe the biggest pumpkins he ever saw in his life.

"Gettin' on well, aren't they?" said Hagrid happily. "Fer the Halloweenfeast ... should be big
enough by then."

"What've you been feeding them?" said Harry.

Then Hagrid checked around to see if someone might be here.

"Well, I've bin givin' them - you know - a bit o' help -"

As Percy noticed how Harry stared at Hagrid then to Hagrid's umbrella

"An Engorgement Charm, I suppose?" said Hermione, halfway between disapproval and amusement. "Well, you've done a good job onthem."

"You use charm, you never said you could use charm." said Percy.

"I'm not allowed to..." whispered Hagrid to Percy.

"That's what yer little sister said," said Hagrid, nodding at Ron. "Met her jus' yesterday." Hagrid looked sideways at Harry, his beardtwitching. "Said she was jus' lookin' round the grounds, but I
reckonshe was hopin' she might run inter someone else at my house." Hewinked at Harry. "If yeh ask me, she wouldn' say no ter a signed" and Percy laughed as Harry let out a deep sigh.

"Oh, shut up," said Harry as Ron laughed then slugs came out of his mouth and covered the ground.

"Watch it!" Hagrid roared, pulling Ron away from his precious pumpkins.

Then it was lunch time, all of them walked back to the castle but not before say good-bye to Hagrid. And Ron occasionally hiccup and let out some small slugs.

As the four reached to the Hall, Professor McGonagall walked toward them.

"There you are, Potter - Weasley." said Professor "You will both do your detentions this evening."

"What're we doing, Professor?" said Ron tried to stop the hiccup from rising.

"You will be polishing the silver in the trophy room with Mr. Filch,"said Professor McGonagall. "And no magic, Weasley - elbow grease."

"And you, Potter, will be helping Professor Lockhart answer his fanmail," said Professor McGonagall.

After these words came out of Professor McGonagall's mouth, Percy tried to keep himself from burst out a laught.

"Oh n - Professor, can't I go and do the trophy room, too?" said Harry desperately.

"Certainly not," said Professor McGonagall, raising her eyebrows."Professor Lockhart requested you particularly. Eight o'clock sharp,both of you."

As the four walked into the Great Hall, Percy finally laughted as hard as he can.

"Percy, stop" demanded Hermione.

"Filch'll have me there all night," said Ron heavily. "No magic! There must be about a hundred cups in that room. I'm no good at Muggle cleaning."

"Hey, i think you will do just fine" said Percy "Harry here the ones we should be worried about."

"Yeah, i'd swap anytime," said Harry hollowly. "I've had loads of practice with the Dursleys. Answering Lockhart's fan mail ... he'll be a nightmare ..."

Finally, the detention have arrived. Ron and Harry left the coomon room and left behind Percy and Hermione.

"What are you doing?" asked Percy.

"Homework Percy. You should really do your." said Hermione as Percy took out Riptide in pen-form and twirling around his fingers for a while.

"What is it?" asked Hermione.

"It's a pen?" answered Percy, slowly.

"No, i mean like you have it on you all the time but never use it. So it has to have another use, right?" said Hermione.

"Uh... uhm..." paused Percy " this pen saves my life many times Hermione, that's why i keep it on me"

"But how can a pen saves your life?" said Hermione.

"Have you never heard of 'the pen is mightier than a sword'" said Percy.

"But..." said Hermione when Percy cutted in "but nothing Hermione, and looked at the time, it's really late now. C'mon, let's go to bed."

"Fine," said Hermione "but we're not done with this conversation." with that, Hermione grabbed her books and ran to the girl dorm and Percy climbed to his. Percy goes to sleep right away once he is in it.