Damn That Storm!

Harry James Potter was an incredibly irritated.

Sirius had told him, "Don't go out Harry, there is a storm outside," but he, after all, was Harry Hey-there-I-don't-believe-you-and-I-will-do-whatever-damn-thing-pleases-me Potter and had waved it off by looking out of the window and saying, "I see no storm outside."

Now this 18 year old graduated wizard was paying. He was trying to keep his feet on the ground and staring around. Did I mention he was confused too? Harry kept turning his head, trying to search for a place for shelter. His wand was already giving him a hard time as it kept slipping out of his hand.

"Damn you," Harry muttered as he struggled in the air, legs and hands flapping like a headless and of course, useless chicken. He threw back his head and screamed.

"ARGH! YOU BLOODY- cough cough cough!" Harry coughed violently as a bit of debris entered his mouth. "MY GLASSES!"

Harry screamed louder (coughing later without fail) as he tried to catch his glasses which had been taken off his face.

"Oh fuck, I can't see," Harry moaned. He suddenly face palmed and did a mid flip. "Of course, I am a wizard... ACCIO GLASSES!"

His glasses zoomed in his hands and put them on, only to find his wand was slipping. "No no no no no no no no no no," he chanted and tried to fly to his wand. How? Of course, by flapping his hands!

Flap flap flap, flappity flap flap flap

He was taken up a bit more as the storm gained more speed, making him feel horribly dizzy. Just as he grabbed his wand, he did something.

He vomited.

While stuck in a storm.

"Great," Harry mumbled after he had done throwing up and tasting his bacon and eggs once again. It wasn't that pleasant as it had been when he had eaten it for the first time.

"Harry James Potter you have to learn that spell! It will come in NEWTs!"

Of course! He could use to that spell! "Spermatophyta mihi!"

He froze in the mid air. Winds whipped around him, bricks rammed, lone birds attacked him and tore his shirt and he spun. After what seemed like an hour, the wind had moved farther and Harry still hung in mid air, several meters above the ground.

"REGELO mihi." he thought. He immediately fell on the ground.

"Oww..." Harry moaned as his back throbbed painfully. Only 1 thought was running through his mind.

"Damn that storm."

A.N.: Written for Muggle Studies assignment at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry (Challenges and Assignments).

Spermatophyta mihi: Freeze me now!

REGELO mihi: Unfreeze me now

Character used: Harry Potter

Word Count: 415

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