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shyannada141: here's more. Thanks for your review
MuggleCreator: Thank you!
Warwolf16: heehee, I've got a pretty good idea of what Harry's deck is going to be, mostly because I've fallen in love with this archetype but thanks for the suggestion
DarkKitsuneFluffy: Blaze wasn't scared…okay, maybe Blaze was a little. Blaze doesn't mind that Fluffy referenced fandom outside HP or GX, Blaze does it all the time. Heehee, Blaze thanks Fluffy for the review.
ShiroHollow96: I'm glad you liked that and I hope that you like this chapter. Thank you for your review.
HiddenHero220: I liked writing the ending of the last chapter, just as much as I liked writing the beginning of this chapter. And okay, somehow I felt I should've known that's what MLP stood for. Ah well.
Magician Girl Mirani: It's going to diverge from canon in the Christmas chapter and again towards the end but it will still roughly follow canon. I'm seriously considering on giving Harry a Lightsworn deck. By the way, I just finished the duel between Jaden and Banner in Shadow Rise and had a lot of trouble with Banner's Alchemy deck. It's a good suggestion though. Heehee, a water deck for Hermione? I like it. Any suggestions for Ron and Draco? Not that they're gonna be important, though they might…uhhhh, does this count as a spoiler? I hope not but I like Draco so…yeah…I'm gonna shut up now before I post anymore spoilers. Thanks for your review
Guest: Charmer decks look awfully complicated but I'll consider it. I am still strongly leaning more towards a Lightsworn deck though.
I didn't go into much detail about the Quidditch game for a few reasons, mainly because I don't really care for describing the game. It basically went exactly as it did in the book and I didn't want to just quote directly from the book. It is different in some aspects in terms of what is said and all that. Hope you don't mind that.
Also, I'm curious. If I were to do a Yu-Gi-Oh!/Harry Potter crossover (even though the idea I have has been done before but I want to see if I can make it original), would anyone read it? I'm really curious. I might end up doing it anyway, just for the heck of it, but still.
Here is chapter 9 and I hope that you like it, reviews, as always, are much appreciated.
Chapter 9
First Quidditch Match
Gryffindor Tower
Hogwarts
Jaden turned onto his side, gazing at the wall, unable to get to sleep now that he had been jerked out of his nightmare, though he was still tired. One would think that Jaden's nightmare would have been about the troll incident the day before and yet, that was not the case. Jaden hadn't found the troll that scary; sure, it was scary but some of the things that Jaden has seen from his past life as Haou, that accidentally leaked into his mind even though Yubel had insisted he was not ready to know about these incidents yet, were much scarier.
What happened at the Circle of Magic almost five years ago was also definitely scarier, not because of what happened with his aunt and those Death Eaters but because of the memories of what Jaden—or rather Haou—did in retaliation. What he did was so similar to what Haou did when he was at his worst in the past that it terrified Jaden. It was the nightmare that Jaden constantly had about that moment in his life that was the reason why he was wide awake at five in the morning. It had been so long since he had last had that nightmare and he figured that the events of yesterday were what brought the memory to the forefronts of his mind.
Sighing, Jaden rolled onto his back and sat up before he got to his feet.
'Where are you going?' Yubel asked.
Just for a walk, Jaden thought and walked out of the dorm. He only walked into the common room and wandered around it, looking at the tapestries and portraits, the figures in the latter were sleeping. The embers in the fireplace had finally died out, leaving the common room shrouded in shadows as it was still about an hour or so before dawn. It was only because of the powers that were awakened within Jaden coupled with the powers he received from Yubel when she fused their souls together that Jaden could see where he was going, somewhat. He could see outlines much clearer than most people and so knew what to avoid while walking.
He didn't even know what he was doing; he was just walking around the room, looking at everything. He hadn't really thought of what to do when he got out of bed and he wasn't stupid enough to leave the tower in case he got caught wandering the halls by a teacher or, worse, by Filch.
"What're you doing up so early, Jay?"
Jaden turned to find Jesse standing at the base of the stairs leading to the dormitory, rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. "Why're you up?" he asked. Jesse was good at waking up in time for school, unlike Jaden, but Jaden's never seen him up that early before. Granted, that could be because Jesse and Harry sometimes teamed up to get Jaden out of bed practically every morning.
"I usually get up early," Jesse said with a shrug. "I got up earlier than I usually do today though."
"Mm."
"Why're you up?"
Jaden sighed and walked over to the couch before sitting down. "Couldn't sleep anymore," he admitted.
Jesse joined him on the couch, though he bumped into the coffee table on his way there. "Ow," he muttered.
Jaden chuckled.
"Not funny," Jesse protested.
"Whatever you say, Jess."
Jesse was silent for a moment. "So why couldn't ya sleep anymore?" he asked.
Jaden shrugged. "Nightmare," he said.
"About yesterday?"
Jaden didn't answer for a moment. "Yes and no," he said.
"Ooookay, what's that mean?" Jesse sounded confused.
Jaden sighed. "It was a little about that troll but it was more about…well, kinda what happened in the Circle of Magic four years ago," he said softly.
There was a moment of silence. "What happened in the Circle of Magic four years ago?" Jesse asked.
Jaden didn't answer.
"Sorry," Jesse said, sounding uncertain. "I didn't mean to sound nosy or…"
"No, it's okay," Jaden assured him. "It's just…it's hard to talk about…with anyone. Harry knows but that's just 'cause he was there and all. My parents know for the same reason. But…I've never told anyone who didn't already know about it." Harry and my parents don't even know the whole story, he thought.
"You don't have to tell me, y'know, Jay? I mean, it's your secret and all," Jesse said.
Jaden was silent for a few seconds and, before he knew it, he found himself talking. "It was the day my Aunt Haruka was murdered by a Death Eater in front of me, Harry was tortured and my Uncle Patrick was sentenced to Azkaban," he said softly, feeling tears prick at the back of his eyes at the memory.
There was a long moment of silence and then Jaden felt an arm curl around his shoulders. He found himself leaning against his best friend, resting his head on the bluenette's shoulder. They didn't say anything, they didn't have to. For some reason, Jesse's presence alone was comforting, maybe it was because Jesse didn't push for Jaden to talk more about what happened and just comforted him with gestures rather than words; those have always meant more to Jaden.
They stayed like that for a while as dawn broke and rays of sunlight bathed the common room in light. Jesse glanced at Jaden who was dozing off before he nudged him. "Hey, I'm not a pillow," he said.
Jaden mumbled but didn't move.
Jesse shook his head and poked him in the side, which caused Jaden to giggle. Jesse raised an eyebrow. "You're ticklish," he said.
"No I'm not," Jaden mumbled sleepily before giggling again when Jesse poked him in the side. "Stop that."
"I thought you said you weren't ticklish," Jesse said with a smile.
Jaden pouted before he sat up and blinked. "Was I really using you as a pillow?" he asked.
Jesse nodded.
Jaden felt a faint blush touch his cheeks and he looked away. "Uh, sorry," he said.
Jesse patted his arm. "It's okay," he assured him before he stood up and stretched. "C'mon, might as well get ready for class and all."
Jaden nodded before getting to his feet and the two of them headed toward the stairs.
. . .
Outside
Hogwarts
It was starting to get chilly as the days progressed and the students entered in the first week of November with the first Quidditch match coming up quickly. Harry was understandably nervous; while he has flown many times before, he has never played Quidditch or seen it played. It was only thanks to Oliver Wood that he knew enough about the game to know what he had to do and what to avoid; find the Golden Snitch and avoid the bludgers.
Also, over the course of the days since Halloween, Hermione had gradually integrated herself into the group. She was still a bit bossy but she did try to help Harry, Jaden and their friends whenever they got stuck on something. She was also the one that brought Harry a book she checked out from the library entitled Quidditch Through the Ages.
"I thought it might help with the game and that you might like to look through it," she explained.
Ron looked interested while Harry, taking the book, thanked the bushy-haired Gryffindor.
Only a few days before the Quidditch match, Harry, Hermione, Ron, Jaden, Jesse and Alexis were seated around a flame contained within a jar outside; it was cold outside and there was some snow on the ground but it was a clear day. They were done with their classes for the day and had decided to hang outside and look through the Quidditch Through the Ages book.
While they were doing that, however, Snape was limping out of the castle. Hermione quickly extinguished the flame within the jar as Snape, spotting them, limped over to join them. Jaden studied the Potions Professor, wondering why he was limping.
"Mr. Potter-Yuki," Snape drawled as he came up to them.
"Yes, Professor?" Harry said.
Snape's eyes trained on the book in Harry's hands. "You do know that it is against school rules to take a library book out of the building, yes?" he said before he waved a wand and the book sailed out of Harry's hands and into his. "I will be taking this. Next time, do pay attention to the rules so you don't end up breaking them." Curling his lips into a sneer, Snape limped off.
"Why that git!" Ron growled.
"I'm almost positive that isn't a real rule," Hermione said with a shake of her head.
Harry sighed. "Why does he hate me so much?" he wondered aloud.
"I think he hates everyone who isn't Slytherin," Ron said with a snort.
Jaden tilted his head to the side. "He doesn't seem to hate me," he said.
There was a moment of silence, then: "Now that I think about it, Jaden's right," Harry said confused. "He doesn't like the Gryffindors, obviously, but he treats me worse than the others."
"This may be completely off topic but what's up with his leg?" Jesse asked with a frown. "He was limping."
Harry frowned. "Now that I think about it, I remember that there was blood on his leg on Halloween."
"He must've gotten injured but how?" Alexis asked.
Harry sighed. "I dunno," he said.
. . .
Dungeons
Hogwarts
Later that day, Harry made his way down the hallway toward the Potions classroom, having decided to ask Snape if he could have his book back. Hermione had lent it to him and he wanted to return it to the library before Madame Pince, the librarian, got upset because it was overdue or something. Besides, he wanted to look at it again and see if he could learn some more about the game from it.
When he reached the door the classroom, he was about to knock on it when he heard voices inside.
"…glad it isn't infected but how the bloody hell can anyone keep an eye on all three heads at once?" Snape growled and Harry, curious overtaking him, peeked into the slightly ajar door to see Snape was tending to his injured leg.
He then spotted Harry and it wasn't long before he was shouting at Harry to leave; Harry, not wanting to chance losing points for Gryffindor or getting detention bolted all the way back to the Gryffindor Tower.
. . .
Gryffindor Common Room
Hogwarts
Harry, panting, made his way into the common room and Ron looked up. "Did you get it? What's the matter?" he asked.
Harry told them in a low whisper before finishing with, "You know what this means? He tried to get past that three-headed dog at Halloween. That's where he was going when we saw him. If Yubel's right that it's guarding something than Snape's after it."
"If that's true than the troll must have been a diversion," Jesse said thoughtfully.
"I don't think he would do that, Harry," Hermione said. "I know he's not very nice but he wouldn't try to steal whatever that Cerberus is guarding. I mean, I'm sure Dumbledore knows what's there and Snape wouldn't steal something Dumbledore was keeping safe."
"Honestly, Hermione, you think all teachers are saints or something," Ron said with a roll of his eyes. "I'm with Harry. I wouldn't put it past him."
Jaden's lips were pressed together. "I don't think we should blame him 'till we've got proof, guys," he said. "I mean, we could be completely wrong about this."
"What more proof do we need?" Ron asked.
"Like why he would steal whatever that Cerberus is guarding."
"We won't know that unless we know what that dog is guarding," Harry said.
. . .
Great Hall
Hogwarts
The day of the Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin was abuzz with excitement. Students who have seen the game before were talking excitedly with each other about the game and about whether the Slytherin would cheat—the general consensus was yes—and whether they would get caught or not if they did. They were also talking about Harry as the new Gryffindor Seeker and whether he would have what it took to win.
Jaden didn't seem too thrilled by the upcoming game but, all things considered, Harry wasn't surprised. "You sure you wanna come with us? It's not like you have to go to the game," Harry said.
"Nah, I'll go. I'm just glad I'm not the one on the broom," Jaden said.
Harry nodded before looking at the food that was on his plate and, suddenly, he wasn't so sure he could eat. His nerves were starting to get to him and he found himself poking at the food.
"C'mon, mate, you need to eat something," Ron said.
"I dunno if I can," Harry said. "I'm nervous."
"Hey, you'll be fine Harry," Alexis said.
"Yeah, those Slytherin creeps won't know what hit 'em once you hit the pitch," Atticus said with a grin.
"Just eat something, Harry," Jaden said. "Toast or something."
Harry sighed but took a piece of toast and began nibbling on it.
. . .
Quidditch Pitch
Hogwarts
The Quidditch Pitch was already packed with students by the time Alexis, Hermione and Ron arrived, having stopped by the Gryffindor Common Room to grab their sweatshirts and red and gold scarves to show their support as well as keep them warm since it was cold outside. It took some time but the three of them managed to maneuver their way through the crowd and find seats near the railing that allowed them a good view of the pitch. The Gryffindors were also carrying a banner that had Potter for President written on it to show their support for the new Seeker.
Alexis looked around with a frown. "Where're Jaden and Jesse?" she asked.
"I dunno," Ron said with a shrug.
"They were with us when we got to the common room but I haven't seen them since," Hermione admitted.
Atticus walked over to join them and plopped into a seat beside Alexis. "Hey," he greeted them.
"Hey, Atticus," the others greeted him.
"Say, have you two seen Jaden and Jesse?" asked Hermione.
"Nope," Atticus said with a shake of his head before he turned his gaze to the pitch. "This is sure to be an interesting match."
"I guess," Alexis said.
Jaden and Jesse, struggling to make their way through the crowd, joined them before sitting down in relief on Hermione's other side. "Made it," Jaden said.
"What took you so long? I thought you were right behind us when we left the common room," Hermione said.
"We didn't leave right away and then we kinda took a wrong turn," Jaden said with a glare at Jesse who smiled sheepishly.
"Look, here come the teams," Ron said and the six friends turned their attention to the pitch just as two teams, one in red while the other in green, walked onto the pitch, glaring at each other.
"All right, today's match is Gryffindor versus Slytherin," a voice called out, echoing around them and Jaden looked up.
"Who's that?" he asked.
"Lee Jordan, he's the commentator," Atticus replied.
"Now let's hope that the Gryffindors can insure that those cheating snakes don't pull anything on them," Lee added.
"Jordan," Professor McGonagall said sternly, "keep it unbiased and professional."
"Yes, Professor."
"All right, I want a nice, clean and fair game," Madame Hooch said as she and the teams mounted their brooms and flew into the air. She then threw up the quaffle—the large round ball that the Chasers needed to get through one of the three hoops in the ground in order to score ten points—into the air as she blew her whistle.
"And they're off," Lee called and immediately began commentating every play that was made as well as keeping the audience updated on the scores. It was a few plays later that Hagrid joined them in the stands.
While this was happening, Harry was scanning the area for the Golden Snitch. When he spotted it, he immediately dived toward it only to nearly be knocked off his broom by a black-haired Slytherin, which caused the audience to start shouting and booing as Hooch blew her whistle.
"So, after that obvious and disgusting bit of cheating…" Lee began.
"Jordan," McGonagall growled.
"I mean, after that open and revolting foul…"
"Jordan, I'm warning you…
"All right. Flint nearly kills the Gryffindor Seeker, which could happen to anyone, I'm sure. Penalty to Gryffindor, taken by Spinner who puts it away no trouble and we continue to play. Gryffindor in possession," Lee said, obviously not meaning his words.
Harry, once he righted his broom, started looking again for the snitch as it had flown out of sight when Flint had crashed into him.
"And the quaffle is passed to Angelina Johnson, what a wonderful Chaser she is and quite attractive too," Lee said.
"Jordan!" McGonagall shouted just as Angelina tossed the quaffle through one of the hoops before the Keeper could block it.
"And Gryffindor scores," Lee shouted and the stands started cheering wildly.
It was while this was happening that something started happening. Harry had spotted the snitch again and was flying after it when, suddenly, his broom started acting up. It swung back and forth in midair and bucked as if attempting to knock him off.
Jaden was staring wide-eyed through the binoculars as his brother's broom went haywire. "Something's wrong with Harry's broom," he shouted.
"What?" Hermione turned her binoculars to what Jaden was referring.
Jaden was already scanning the stands until he spotted something that didn't sit well with him. "Hermione, the teacher's section," he said quickly when he spotted that one of the teachers—Professor Snape of all peoples—was watching Harry with unblinking eyes and muttering under his breath.
"Oh that's not good," Hermione gasped before she got to her feet and dashed away from the stands.
"Where're you going?" Alexis called.
"To stop this before Harry falls," Hermione shouted and then ran out of earshot.
Jaden turned his worried gaze to his brother's broom. Yubel, if whatever Hermione does doesn't work, I need you to intervene if he does fall, he thought.
'Are you sure, Jaden? That will be revealing your powers,' Yubel pointed out.
It's either that or let Harry fall and I'm not gonna let that happen, Jaden thought, keeping his eyes trained on Harry's broom.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the pitch, Hermione had managed to make her way to the teacher's stand and hurried forward, knocking Quirrel over before she pointed her wand at Snape's cloak and whispered, "incendio" and quickly dashed away as Snape's cloak caught on fire.
It took Snape a few moments to realize his cloak was on fire though and, by that time, Hermione had managed to make it halfway back to her spot in the stands. Leaping up, Snape and the other teachers immediately tried to put the fire out. Poor Quirrel was still on the ground after getting knocked over and, though no one could see it, he was scowling. So close, Quirrel thought irritated.
The distraction worked though because Harry's broom stopped acting up but he was suddenly speeding rapidly toward the ground, heading directly toward the snitch that he had seen while his broom was going haywire.
Jaden watched as his brother crashed hard into the ground and he winced but was relieved when Harry pushed himself to his feet, though he looked like he was going to be sick. He coughed and out of his mouth came the snitch. He stared before he held it up. "I caught the snitch!" he shouted.
"Harry Potter-Yuki has caught the snitch. The winner of this match is Gryffindor!" Lee shouted.
"He didn't catch the snitch; he bloody well nearly swallowed it!" Flint shouted but the decision was made; the first Quidditch match of the year went to Gryffindor, 170 to 60.
. . .
Hagrid's Hut
Hogwarts
"Ack! Why does this dog like me so much?" Jaden whined, struggling to push Fang off him as the big boarhound had knocked him to the ground and was now licking him again, which caused Jesse to laugh.
The gang had gone to visit Hagrid after the Quidditch match and Harry nearly falling. Hagrid, dragging Fang off Jaden, congratulated Harry on his win while a still laughing Jesse helped Jaden to his feet and Jaden wiped his face.
"You're mean," Jaden said pouting at Jesse who just grinned at him.
"Hey, it's funny," he said.
Jaden stuck out his tongue at the blunette who responded in kind.
The gang walked into the hut and, almost immediately, Hermione told them about what happened on the pitch. "Your broom was hexed, Harry. That was why your broom was going haywire, Snape hexed it!"
Hagrid looked shocked. "Now, ya shouldn't be accusin' Professor Snape of such a thing. He's a teacher 'ere and he would never hurt a student," he said.
"But I saw him," Hermione protested. "In order to hex something, you need to look at it without blinking while you're saying the hex and that's exactly what Snape was doing."
"I saw him doing that too," Jaden said.
Harry frowned. "But wait, doesn't the same thing have to happen if you're performing a counterhex?" he asked.
"Yes but he was the only one that was doing it," Hermione insisted.
"But I don't understand. Why would Professor Snape want Harry dead?" Alexis asked with a frown.
"I agree, it's rubbish. Why would Snape do somethin' like that?" Hagrid said.
Harry hesitated but then decided to just go with the truth. "I found out something about him," he said. "He tried to get past that three-headed dog on Halloween. It bit him. We think he was trying to steal whatever it's guarding."
"You do. I still say we need proof," Jaden said.
Hagrid, however, dropped the teapot he had in his hand that he was going to use to pour some tea for them. "How do you know about Fluffy?" he asked.
"Fluffy! Who the heck names a three-headed dog Fluffy?!" Jesse exclaimed.
"I know, right," Jaden agreed. "That's so cool!"
Everyone looked at him like he was crazy while Harry just face-palmed.
"What?" Jaden looked confused.
"Never mind, Jaden. So you know this three-headed dog, Hagrid?" Harry asked, turning his attention back to Hagrid.
"'Course I know 'im. He's mine," Hagrid said. "I put 'im there to protect the…"
"Yes?" Harry looked interested.
"Nothin', never mind," Hagrid said quickly, looking upset with himself. "Ya shouldn't be pokin' yer noses into this matter. It's a matter that should remain between Professor Dumbledore and Nicholas Flamel."
"So someone named Nicholas Flamel is part of this," Harry said.
Hagrid looked furious with himself. "Now, don't ya go trying to butt into matters that are none of yer concern," he said firmly and then chased them out of the hut.
. . .
Halls
Hogwarts
"Nicholas Flamel? I wonder who that is," Harry wondered as the group made their way down the halls toward their common room.
"I feel like I've heard that name before," Hermione said with a frown. "Maybe we should do some research and see what we can find out, maybe during the holidays 'cause finals are coming up and we all need to study. We should start doing that soon."
"We've got plenty of time before finals," Ron grumbled.
"We've only got a little over a month until finals, that's it," Hermione said firmly before she pressed her lips together thoughtfully. "I think we should go to the library and start trying to look up any information on Nicholas Flamel."
"Maybe we can figure out what that Cerberus is guarding and that might explain why Snape or whoever is after it," Harry said.
"Ugh, the library," Ron groaned.
. . .
Library
Hogwarts
The following day was a day off and it found the six friends in the library, working on their homework while, occasionally, looking through books for any mention of Nicholas Flamel. So far, their search for Flamel kept coming to a dead-end, though at least most of them were getting their homework done.
Well, Hermione, Harry, Alexis and Jesse were getting their homework done; Jaden was staring off into space as he talked with Yubel and Ron was dozing on the Herbology book he was attempting to read for his assignment.
Jesse glanced at Jaden before nudging him. "Jay? Hey, Jay? You okay?" he called, nudging his friend again.
Jaden remained oblivious.
Harry wondered what Jaden was spacing out about now.
Jesse nudged Jaden again, a bit harder than he had originally intended and accidentally pushed Jaden off his chair. Jaden hit the ground, knocking him out of his thoughts and he looked up at Jesse in confusion as the bluenette smiled apologetically at him.
"Why'd you do that?" Jaden asked, sitting up and climbing back into his seat.
"You were spacing out again," Harry said as he turned the page of the Potions textbook he was looking through for the two foot long essay he had to write for Snape's class.
"Oh, sorry," Jaden said with a small smile before he looked at the textbook that lay upon on the table in front of him. "So can anyone help me with my Charms assignment? I'm lost on it."
"It's not that hard, Jay," Jesse assured him before he leaned over and turned the page of Jaden's charm textbook a few times before pointing to a specific section. "You'll find all the information you need to answer that question in this section."
"Hey, thanks," Jaden said brightly.
"No problem."
Ron looked hopefully at Jesse. "Can I copy your Charms assignment?" he asked as he noticed Jesse was pulling out his Transfigurations textbook from his bookbag, suggesting that he was done with his Charms assignment as that was the assignment he had been working on when he accidentally pushed Jaden off his chair.
"No," Jesse said, pulling out a clean sheet of parchment and then opening his Transfigurations textbook.
"Aw, why not?"
"'Cause I don't like letting people copy my work," Jesse replied.
Ron pouted before looking at Jaden. "Jaden…"
Jaden gave him a look. "I just started it now, ask Harry," he said, returning his attention to his book.
Ron turned to Harry.
"No," Harry said before Ron could speak.
Ron looked at Alexis.
"No," Alexis said, turning the page of the textbook she was reading.
"Hermione?" Ron turned to look at the bushy-haired girl.
"Honestly, Ronald, you'd be better off just doing the assignment yourself. It's not that hard or even that long," Hermione said with a sigh and a shake of her head.
"Yeah, even Jaden's doing it and he usually does it at the last minute," Harry commented, looking at Jaden whose quill was scratching on the parchment as he wrote, occasionally glancing back at the book.
"When is the assignment due anyway?" Ron asked.
"Friday."
"Oh, I thought it was due tomorrow. I've got time. I'll just do it later."
Hermione shook her head in exasperation before going back to looking through the large book in front of her while everyone else went back to their assignments.
. . .
A/n what do you think?
Blaze: okay, that was a short chapter and I'm sorry about how short it is but the next chapter will be longer
Darth: what's it going to cover?
Blaze: Christmas that will definitely be different from Christmas in the book/movie
Darth: cool
Blaze: yup
Jesse: hi
Jaden: hi
Harry: hi
Severus: hello
Voldymuffin: SEVERUS! WHERE ARE YOU?
Severus: I was never here (disappears into closet)
Voldymuffin: (stalks into room) where is Severus, you little mudblood?!
Harry: ohhh, no he didn't!
Blaze: (eye twitches) you did not just call me what I think you called me
Voldymuffin: what are you going to do about it, mudblood?!
Blaze: (pulls out flaming machete and two lightsabers and tosses one lightsaber each at Jaden and Jesse)
Jaden: sweet! (Ignites purple lightsaber)
Jesse: awesome! (Ignites blue lightsaber)
Harry: what about me?
Blaze: (tosses double-bladed lightsaber at Harry)
Harry: (ignites double-bladed yellow lightsaber) cool!
Blaze: (pulls out random green lightsaber and ignites it in other hand) CHARGE!
Blaze, Jaden, Jesse and Harry: (charge at Voldymuffin)
Voldymuffin: (screams like little girl and takes off running)
Chazz: Blaze doesn't own Star Wars by the way
Mace, Anakin, Bastila and Qui-Gon: HEY! Those are our lightsabers! (Takes off after Jaden, Jesse, Harry and Blaze)
Severus: (calmly steps out of closet) I shall be going to Starbucks now
Darth: me too
Chazz: get me a frappuccino and a big cookie, would ya? (Tosses them Slade's and Jagger's credit cards)
Darth: (catches Slade's credit card) on it (walks off)
Severus: (catches Jagger's credit card) very well (apparates away)
Chazz: Blaze doesn't own Starbucks by the way, and, since Blaze, Harry, the Slacker and Jesse are maiming Voldemort at the moment, I'll end this. Please review and Blaze will post chapter 10 as soon as she possibly can.