Harry Potter Multi-Crossover – Chapter 12 - Broom's, Troll's and All Hallows' Eve
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TEXT USED IN FIC & LATER CHAPTERS
Bold Writing: Text of letters, signs, information from PAD, Omnitrix and etc.
Bold Underlined: Places that are in chapters and their titles along with chapter names.
Plain Text: Normal speech – English.
Italic Text: Thoughts of characters and people.
Italic Underlined: Used for different types of information thought by Character, like a list of a subject in the characters mind or silent casting of spells.
Bold Italic: Different languages/translations and/of speech of Alien Forms and people.
Underlined Text: Spells and Magic Cast out loud (separated by use of double punctuation marks) OR magic said out loud (Again separated by single punctuation marks) but not cast.
(Simple not punctually marked words are not spells, just words that are made to look and sound stressed and very serious By the character thinking or speaking either to themselves, someone else or a group.)
Hogwarts, some weeks later
It was a interesting and somewhat tiring month for Harry and his friends/fellow students.
The schedule and classes were exhausting for many as a lot of the classes were mostly introductions and training along with practice on different magics and theories on them.
It was a bit easier for Harry and Hermione since they apparently studied and practiced earlier than most students, Hermione had memorised the noted wand movements and spells along with their pronunciation when she was at home after diligently learning as much as she could while still unable to cast the actual spells at home due to the restrictive laws on underage wand use.
Harry was slightly better because of his special trunk but he did not want to flaunt his knowledge or better control and usage of magic as he knew that would seem intimidating and rather ostracising towards the other less trained students.
Hermione seemed to still have problems not flaunting or rather showing up others with her apparently raw talent and wealth of knowledge for being only a first year student among others of her year.
It was lucky though that Harry and Lisa were around most of the time to help curb those tendencies from Hermione and the fact that she was a Ravenclaw, which helped her image to some students who just put it under the fact that Ravenclaws were just more capable and wise than members not of their house; as was the social stigma and exceptions.
Harry hoped to help fix this image as while it did seem that to others Ravenclaw's were all just brainboxes and better at most things academically related to magic; they still had regular problems of any students be they Ravenclaw or not.
Neville, while a good example was actually improving slowly with help from the two of them, Harry and Hermione.
His memory was getting better and they always had small quizzes to help them either relax or make sure that they had a good enough knowledge pool between the three of them.
Neville's marks and work in Herbology needed not much assistance since the young wizard was a literal prodigy when it came to anything to do with plants or that type of classwork.
He always got top marks on essay's or tests for Herbology which made Professor Sprout very happy to find such a gifted student and Professor Flitwick very proud of one of his house's students was doing so well.
Harry's own personal training of himself and Neville was going well, the young wizard was gradually losing weight as his face was losing its chubby like quality while the rest of his body was growing slimmer as the weeks went by.
Harry was making excellent progress on his alien forms too as well as his general work on magic which was steadily improving as he was even starting to create his own kind of spells with the help of a few Arithmancy books he had in his special trunk; it was slow going though as he knew that spell creation was a serious and quite dangerous thing to attempt.
Luckily he had his more intelligent Alien forms to help himself with the magical mathematics and equations.
Cerebro was most helpful as he did a lot of the leg work and worked out most of the technical details of the spells.
His first spell was based on the work used and done to create the stupefying charm or Stunning spell as it was normally called, he hoped to create an improved spell that would be impervious to the Reviving Spell which was mostly used for people who have been hit by the Stunning Spell or are simply knocked out though other means.
He knew that there were ways of making the spell stronger with the addition of certain words like Duo, Tria and Maxima but he wanted to make his unique so that if he stunned an enemy then they would stay knocked out until he used another spell to go with it that would revive them from their magical induced unconsciousness.
His initial trials and experiments was with minimal success as while he could get the spell to form enough to fire it, the spell just fizzles out in mid air.
He supposed that since the spell was a very strong one then he may need to wait until he was older and his body was able to access more magic or it matures enough to handle the strain of using a powerful spell like that.
Until then he just kept up with his training as he worked on improving his aliens abilities and if that failed he could always use the other features granted by the Omnitrix like the shield or offensive options.
Gladiator he decided was actually better as a brawler than a sword fighter plus with the extra arms and hands he would be better fighting with two weapons than one single sword.
So he decided to give the sword to another alien or future alien that he may be able to unlock.
Harry had tried as much as he could to unlock another Alien species but there was not much progress made in that as while he was quite proficient in his current team of Alien forms he knew that he had only scratched the surface of what he could be capable of.
Next Day, Hogwarts Grounds
Harry yawned as he stood with a bunch of other students who were all getting ready to have their Broom Flying Lesson by Madam Hooch, Quidditch Referee and Flight Instructor.
Harry had already overheard some of the things to do with flying on a Broom from the other students and what he heard went on in the previous lesson with the Gryffindor and Slytherin 1st year class.
Apparently Malfoy had caused problems for one of the Gryffindor's who he heard was the young Weasley boy and ended up making the student go flying off with a crazy and seemingly jinxed broom which ultimately lead to the red haired young wizard to break his arm.
Madam Hooch had given the blond Slytherin Detention and 80 Points from Slytherin as she had scanned the broom soon after the incident and found a jinx attached to the broom of which she found to be caused by Malfoy after scanning his and other students wands for spells; of which the young wizard could not refuse as it was a direct order from a teacher.
As for the Weasley boy he was sent straight off to the Hospital Wing and fixed up by the Nurse.
Malfoy's punishment was not finished though as when the twin brothers of the young Weasley boy heard of that happened they pranked the little blond wizard like crazy.
It certainly brought a paraphrased and new meaning to the saying 'Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned', as instead it should be 'Hell Hath No Fury Like A Weasley Doing A Revenge Prank'.
Harry snapped out of his wandering thoughts by the teacher beginning her lesson.
"Welcome to your Last Flying Lesson until next year as with the colder temperatures and the coming snow it will be difficult to conduct lessons in harsh snowfall."
Harry knew that they had already had much practise with Broom Flying as since it happened almost every Wednesday, except for when a Quidditch Match was going on since they needed Madam Hooch to referee.
It was good when that happened since it gave many students a time to wind down and enjoy themselves by either going to see said Quidditch Match or do plenty of their homework so they had more free time during the Weekends.
Harry wondered whether he could try and join the Ravenclaw Quidditch Team as a Chaser or Seeker next year, it did sound like a good game to try out at least since he had his father's Broom.
Harry did hope to see that the schedule lightened up a bit later on for their First Year and Second as from what he could gleam from the second years conversations it was that the Second Year Curriculum was pretty similar to how First Years are taught as it was mostly revision and further practise of spells and theory which he guessed led to the possibly more difficult year which would be 3rd since there were classes to pick from and add or replace another subject on certain days like instead of having History of Magic after Lunch on a Friday it could be Ancient Runes, Care of Magical Creatures or Arithmancy Classes.
Harry refocused his attention on the lesson before him as Madam Hooch went through her checks of Students and Brooms that they were carrying, The more thorough checking of the brooms was easy to understand since what happened in the lesson with the Gryffindor and Slytherin Students.
She merely used her wand to give it a quick scan for jinxes or hidden hexes and a minor repair job on some of the more banged up and worn out brooms to possibly help some of the more nervous students feel safer using them, like Hermione who suffered from a small amount of aerophobia and acrophobia.
She had explained to himself and the others in private that when she was much younger like 6 or 7 she and her parents had taken a flight to a place abroad of which the plane she was on had went through a area of heavy turbulence of which sent the plane freefalling down very fast and hard for a short time; therefore scaring the life out of the very young Hermione who to this day refused to go on a plane and instead went by car or boat to go on a Holiday abroad.
Harry and the others had been slowly helping her get used to being on a broom and flying during their first few Flying Lessons, which they asked Madam Hooch to assist and supervise of course.
Hermione at first was only able to go about a metre in the air with encouragement and support from her friends before losing her resolve and demanding to be let down.
It was hard and tough for the girl but she was soon determined to get over her fears, with the help of her now best friends.
Eventually she could now manage to fly for a little while and not lose her head over the fact that she was in the air.
Harry hoped that by the end of their first year and a bit more into their second, Hermione would be a competent and dauntless flyer.
31st of October - Halloween, Hogwarts
Harry grinned at the general cheer in the air and fun he saw of many students on this day of fun and fright.
He was walking with Hermione and Neville towards their Charms lesson as it was going to be a half day today since it was all Hallows Eve and the teachers decided to give them all a nice break from lessons.
He also was glad as it also gave him time to prepare a small ceremony in honour of his parents of which Neville said he might attend in honour of his Godmother and Uncle James; he had found out he called him that when he was little after a request and reason from his Grandmother some time ago as to why she never revealed the details of the fact that James and Lily Potter were like a family to him since Lily was his Godmother.
Augusta had sent a rather pointed and stiff sounding letter in reply to his questions saying that she did not wish to discuss a topic that was uncomfortable and not pleasant to her Grandson.
Harry guessed that the old woman was just making excuses rather than giving a real answer but it was enough to satisfy Neville, for now.
Harry entered the classroom with a smile as he saw the excitable Professor Flitwick who stood atop his pile of stacked books.
He was soon joined by his other housemates and fellow Hogwarts Students as they all grouped together in front of their teacher.
The Professor soon spoke as he directed his class, "Now I am going to split you all up into groups of two with some students of different houses being paired up together."
He continued speaking after a quick breath, "So I will list the people who are pairing up and as I say your names and your class partner you will then move to a desk and take a seat as will then I direct you all in this lesson."
I listen as our Teacher gives out the class pairs for today's lesson.
After he has done so I go and join my class partner, Dean Thomas.
I also see that Hermione is unfortunately going with Ron Weasley; I know this may not end well for either of them.
Neville appears to have paired up with Seamus Finnigan.
Lisa seems to have been paired up with Lavender Brown.
So it seems that for every member of Ravenclaws there are, a member of Gryffindor is made a partner to each individual student of Ravenclaw House.
We soon get started on the lesson as the professor soon has us all studying notes and theories on levitation magic of which after the lesson is halfway finished the professor soon speaks as he instructs us with his wand and voice.
"Now, since many of you have now caught up on the rules and facts about the use of Levitation magic that are used in this class then I think we can try out a small practical test for each of the pairs of students together."
There is a flurry of excited voices and rustling of parchment being put away as many students take their wands out to begin our practical lesson.
The professor speaks after everyone is ready, "One of a Wizard or Witches most common and useful talents is to make an object fly; in this practical lesson we will practice the power of levitation through the use of the Levitation Charm."
He continues after a pause as he checks that his students are still listening, which they are.
"Now, have you all remembered the wrist movements we have been practising in our previous lesson?"
The students all give a nod or word of confirmation about their wrist movement practice.
"Good, Now the incantation and wrist movement are as such; a swish and flick of the wrist and the words are 'Wingardium Leviosa'."
There was a loud muttering of words as some students practised the words and movement of their wands as they all tried to use the charm.
"Remember now that you must only use them on the feathers placed in front of yourselves on your desks of which I had placed there before the lesson began, no using them on a person or someone's chair while they are sitting on it."
Professor Flitwick said these words to his students as he himself remembered his first charms lesson with both the Weasley Twins and James Potter, to his exasperation as they both tried such a thing only for the recipient to those pranks ending up being needed to be taken to the Hospital Wing.
He shook his head to clear the memories away as he refocused on the lesson he was supposed to be teaching.
He did so as he now watched many of the students have somewhat limited success in casting and enunciating the charm properly.
He could tell that some students were either not holding their wands properly with some of them being too stiff in their wrist movements as well.
In the meanwhile as the Professor was purveying his lesson, Harry was having better success with his wand and spell work than most students.
Harry was also keeping an eye on Hermione as she tried, unsuccessfully, to help the Weasley boy with his spell work and pronunciation of the spells words.
But he could see that it was only making the red haired Gryffindor more upset and moody as he was being told what to do.
I think on this as I try and keep my attention on both the lesson and the developing mood between Hermione and Ronald.
"I do hope she is not reverting to her bossy and all knowing attitude as that will really not help her with that boy's reactions."
He was then distracted by a sudden increase in nearby temperature, causing him to look away from Hermione and the Red Haired boys growing dilemma to now view a more immediate dilemma.
Neville for some reason was waving his arm around in a panic as his lesson partner, Seamus Finnigan tried and failed to put Neville's arm out as it was now ablaze with fire.
Harry's eyes widened as he reacted without thinking as he cast the right spell for the job, "Extinguir Flamear!"
A white almost foam like substance came out of his wand as he aimed it at Neville's flailing flaming arm, which stuck true as it hit the side of Neville which was starting to become out of control with fire that had nearly spread to his whole arm.
Neville was soon in a stunned motion of movement as he froze in his mid-panicked frenzy.
A silence was soon in the air of the classroom as most students were looking between Harry and the still stunned Neville who was now beginning to calm down.
This silence was broken by the Professor as he spoke aloud towards Harry.
"Now that is a excellent use and casting of the Extinguishing Spell, very well done; 15 points to Ravenclaw."
The Professor was stopped from his further praise by the low pained moan of Neville Longbottom who seems to now be registering the pain he is now in from the burns left from the accidental fire seemingly started by Mr Finnigan.
Harry spoke up as he said to the Professor, "Do you wish me to take Neville to the Hospital Wing; Professor?"
Flitwick spoke soon after as he nodded saying to Harry, "Yes, yes; please do so Mr Potter."
Harry soon was taking Neville out of the Classroom as he gave a lasting glance to Hermione and a still moody but angry Ronald Weasley which filled him with a unknown dread for some reason.
Great Hall, later that night
Harry was worried as he had not seen Hermione since Charms as he could not spot her in the Great Hall.
He had taken Neville to the Hospital Wing to see Madam Pomfrey who treated Neville for what appeared to be only very minor burns from the accident.
Neville had explained to him how Seamus had tried to cast the correct spell but somehow ended up casting a blazing explosion type spell.
Harry could guess that when the Irish boy had tried to do the wand movement he ended up casting a very weak Blasting Curse.
Of which He knew that can cause anything it comes into contact with to burst into flames and explode.
Harry was just relieved that Neville was fine and recovered enough to possibly continue with their ritual later tonight; that is if they could find Hermione first.
Lisa had checked the Girls Dorms and some of the nearby Bathrooms.
That was over a half an hour ago, and they were wondering if they would have to seek out Lisa as well if she has gone missing too.
From what Lisa said to them about what happened it all happened so quickly.
Lisa was apparently walking with Hermione to the Hospital Wing to see if Neville was okay, when they overheard a nearby conversation between Ron Weasley and some of the other Gryffindor first year boys.
It was basically Ron Weasley harping on about Hermione and how he saw her as a 'know it all, friendless, bucktoothed witch'.
This of course sent Hermione into a terrible fit of tears as she ran off crying who knows where into the castle.
Lisa had of course wanted to catch up and comfort Hermione but she first 'dealt' with the loud mouthed red haired wizard.
She had first rushed up and gave him a right good punch in the face, followed by a loud dressing down on what she thought of his words and actions.
The other boys who were with the Weasley boy were stuck in a shocked stupor, probably because they have never seen a girl hit another boy like that.
But it was unlucky for her as she was soon given a detention by a passing prefect, who it turns out was in fact the red haired boy's older brother.
Lisa had only got out some time ago from her detention which was overseen by the Astronomy Professor who was usually free except for lessons.
Her punishment was 20 points taken from Ravenclaw and she had to polish all the telescopes and lenses used by the Professor in her classes.
Anyway, just as Neville and Harry had reached the doors to exit the Great Hall they were nearly bowled over by Professor Quirrell who looked mad with fear and panic.
Which was soon realised why when the Defence Teacher bellowed out hysterically; "TROLL IN THE DUNGEONS, TROLL IN THE DUNGEONS!"
The air was thick with tension and rising fear which soon exploded out of proportion as the man said a few lasting words before he fainted forward.
"Thought, you'd want to know."
As soon as the man's eyes rolled back and he fell with a thud onto the floor fainted; the whole student body was in a uproar of screams and shouts of terror.
Neville and Harry had a striking thought go through their minds like a bolt of lightning as they stood ramrod straight and looked at each other, ignoring the panic and loud noises of the rest of the Great Hall.
"Hermione & Lisa!"
First Floor, Girls Bathroom: Same Time.
Lisa was exasperated and annoyed at Hermione right now.
She had found the poor girl after a near endless search from their dorms to here.
She had only found Hermione after needing a rest and a splash of water in her face to cool down after running about in her robes.
When she heard near quiet sniffles and noises from one of the stalls, which she investigated and soon ended up finding Hermione.
The girl looked terrible with a tear stained face and miserable expression on her face, but what annoyed her and made Lisa feel exasperated was how stubborn the frizzy haired girl was being about not coming out of her stall after Lisa was able to coax her into opening it and seeing how she looked.
Hermione had said that she just wanted to be left alone to wallow in her misery and sadness of which Lisa could not do under any circumstances since she thought the frizzy haired girl to be a good friend, even if Hermione seemed to not realise it.
She called out to the glum and depressed girl, "C'mon Hermione; please come out?"
Her reply was expected since she found the girl in the stall, "No, just leave me alone."
The voice was still shaky and slightly hiccupy as Hermione spoke.
Lisa spoke again as she asked her, "Why do you even care what that brainless loudmouth said about you as it's not true at all."
Hermione's voice called out again as the girl asked aloud, "Really?"
Lisa said to her as she spoke again to the brown haired girl, "I mean it; why do you think Harry, Neville and I hang out with you so much?"
There was a short pause in the air as Hermione asked Lisa, "Why do you hang out with me?"
Hermione's voice was starting to become lighter and not so depressed as she asked this question.
Lisa voiced in reply, "Its because we like you and we think you're our friend no matter what people may think of you or say about you as that doesn't matter; plus I don't think your looks are horrible or teeth as large as that idiot made them out to be and we like that your smart and know a lot of stuff about classes and magic even if you are only a first year at the moment as that is just impressive and a wonderful thing about you."
There was a sound of movement which Lisa guessed was Hermione hopefully leaving the stall as she turned to await the girl leaving said stall.
Which seemed to have been proven right as Hermione soon came out and faced Lisa with a smile and slowly growing look of happiness in her expression as she said to the darker haired girl, "Thanks Lisa, I really needed to hear that."
Lisa just nodded and said, "Anytime Hermione; now lets see if we can go and join up with Harry and Neville in the Great Hall for the Halloween Feast."
Hermione nodded as both girls soon made their way to the door of the Girl's Bathroom entrance/exit as Lisa opened the door, only to freeze in shock and growing fear at what was on the other side of it.
Standing right in front of the two young Witches was a large leathery skinned being carrying a club with a clueless but ugly face, dressed in rags for what passed for clothing for this creature; It was a Troll.
There was a tense and growing terrifying silence as the two girls looked at the troll and the troll looked back with a confused and stupid expression which was soon interrupted by a grunt uttered by the troll, this broke the tension and snapped the two terrified girls out of their frozen states as the soon reacted by slamming and locking the door in the Troll's face.
They breathed in and out in rapid motions as they felt desperation and panic start to overwhelm them at what could possibly happen.
This was soon answered by the door buckling forward and the door straining and groaning in protest at being forced inward towards the room the girls were now trapped in, as they soon huddled together at the far wall away from the door as much as possible and scrunching down to possibly hide themselves if the Troll came in somehow.
Which soon happened in a explosive fashion as the door burst open with a large 'BOOM' of a noise; splinters and wooden shrapnel came flying about in the Girls Bathroom.
After the sawdust and bits of wood cleared up a bit it revealed the hulking brute of a troll shuffling and awkwardly making its way inside the room.
There was yet again a tense and fearful silence which was soon loudly interrupted by a roar from the Troll and high pitched terrified scream from the girls which echoed out into the hall outside the Bathroom.
Random Hogwarts Hallway, same time.
Harry and Neville had searched all over as quick as they could, with them sometimes splitting up and meeting back at one of the moving staircases if they did not find anything until their search was interrupted by loud screams and roaring sounds.
This immediately made them make haste and follow the noise to somewhere on the first floor.
Panic began to rise as the picked up the pace after hearing more screams and roaring sounds coming from the hallway up again which appeared slightly wrecked with stone and masonry work missing bits and pieces here and there; leading them right to a destroyed door to what they guessed was a bathroom.
They soon rushed in to see a wrecked and destroyed bathroom with a thick layer of dust and sawdust in the air followed by the smell of dampness and a horrid smell of unclean items of disgusting proportions.
They ignored it as they refocused on the noises coming from one need of the destroyed room where they could still hear two screams of female origin.
Hope rose up as they soon rushed in, Neville with forced determination and courage and Harry with a iron will of bravado and sheer grit as they soon came face to face or rather face to back of the huge Troll as it roared and flailed its large wooden club about trying to smash at two smaller targets which were soon identified as Hermione and Lisa.
Relief mixed with horror filled both boys as they watched both girls valiantly and quickly try and avoid the wooden club as much as they could.
Harry quickly hashed out a plan as he watched for an opening to possibly save his friends, he saw one when the two young witches jump or spring forward from the wall they were previously pressed up against and avoiding the club that missed them both by a hairs breadth; this ended up with the Troll's club being lodged deep in the wall and getting stuck as the Troll soon uttered sounds of confusing and frustration as it began tugging on its club to free it from the wall it was now stuck in.
Harry yelled out to Neville with a deep urgency and command as he said to the boy, "Neville; quickly grab Hermione and Lisa then get them out of here!"
Neville didn't even give it a second through as he rushed in as fast as he could and grabbed both girls by the waist and hauled them away with as much speed as he could muster until they were soon out the door before Neville let the girls go and helped them stand properly until they all realised who was still back on the bathroom with the Troll.
"HARRY!"
They all made to rush in but were soon blinded and pushed back by a force of energy and bright green light as a loud roar and deep voice came out of the room in front of them.
"ROAR!"
"Gladiator, Ready; and I'm gonna beat the shite out of you!"
Just a few short seconds ago.
Harry kept still as he watched from his peripheral vision as Neville got the girls away from danger.
He was soon refocusing his attention as the Troll had finally dislodged its large club and turned around, looking about in confusion and rage at its possible prey targets going missing until it spotted him.
Harry felt its anger towards him but it had nothing on Harry's own growing rage as he spoke aloud to the leathery grey skinned creature.
"You tried to kill my friends, you sack of shit; I know exactly what to do to you!"
Harry reacted with a flourish of his hand and deft movements of his fingers as he activated his watch as its faceplate popped up, ready to be used of which soon happened as he slammed his hand down and was soon overcome with the Power of the Omnitrix.
Green light soon bathed the room and temporarily blinded the Troll as it was soon faced with a hulking great red giant of a man like thing with four arms and a furious expression on its face and reflected in its 4 green eyes and four clenched knuckles.
The red skinned being yelled out in rage towards the no longer visually impaired Troll.
"Gladiator, Ready; and I'm gonna beat the living shite out of you!"
They soon roared at each other as both of them rushed towards each other in a huge clash of strength and power.
The Troll seemed to think it had the upper hand as it used its club as a battering ram with its arms in a tackle like manoeuvre; however, it did not account for the extra two arms used by the red skinned being.
Harry, or for now at the moment Gladiator; used its upper arms to grab the arms and club of the Troll which caused the beast to lose its momentum and power for a moment which made it easier for Gladiator to use its lower set of muscular arms to grab the sides of the Troll and with a mighty heave it threw the Troll across the room.
Right into the wall which it soon crashed though into another room next to the bathroom.
Gladiator followed the Troll as he readied himself for even more serious beatings given towards the Troll as he rushed right into the room which appeared to be a disused and empty classroom.
The Troll appeared to be dazed slightly as it leant up against a variety of abandoned classroom furniture, which was soon cleared up and it shook its ugly head and once it caught sight of the strange red creature it got up as fast as it could and tried to rush in and pound the thing in front of it with its club as it raised its club in the air to strike Gladiator down.
This was met with little success as when the Troll swung its arms down to possibly bash Gladiator's head in, the Tetramand had caught the club with ease as it simply grabbed the club with its upper arms; as he braced his body for the impact of the club which made cracks spread through the floor and tremors shake the room.
Then Gladiator deftly plucked the Club right out of the Troll's hand and with his mighty strength, broke the club in half like it was a measly twig.
This shocked the Troll into deep confusion as it dumbly looked in its hands where the club used to be to the pile of broken wood now at its feet as Gladiator dropped the pieces on the damaged floor.
There was a silence for a moment before the Troll bellowed in further rage at, for having its weapon destroyed, the red skinned Tetramand.
This was silenced by a haymaker of a punch by Gladiator as he slugged the Troll hard in the jaw and side of its face with one of its arms and fists.
The Troll stumbled backwards quite a bit as it appeared to have been knocked through a loop, pun intended, appearing dazed and in agony as it moaned loudly in pain at its possibly broken or dislocated jaw.
It brought one of its arms up to its jaw as it tried to feel its lower jaw but groaned and bellowed in further agonising pain at its severely damaged jaw.
It soon stopped as it focused its attention on the four armed, red skinned being as it spoke to the Troll.
"Don't think I haven't finished with you yet, there's plenty more where that came from; believe it!"
Before the Troll knew it, he was getting hammered with punch after punch from all angles of Tetramand fists.
Gladiator finished it off with a four punch forward thrust of power from all four arms of the red alien's appendages.
This final attack sent the Troll through 6 walls and about 4 or more abandoned classrooms and the last wall ended up being one of the walls of the castle itself which lead to the Troll being launched out of the castle and landing somewhere on the Grounds outside.
Gladiator huffed and puffed as he took a knee and gave himself a short rest.
It took a lot out of him that short fight, since the Troll's skin and body was very thick and tough, he had to go all out at his current max strength to make sure that the Troll was either down for the count or at least severely weakened.
After a few more breaths and a couple of respites he slowly walked along to the wall that now showed the outside with the moon and stars of the Night providing ample illumination for him to see the Troll itself; He tried to look closer as he squinted his four green eyes at the Troll, or what passed for a Troll now with the beating he gave it.
It's whole body was covered in dark violet bruises it may as well have been a purple coloured troll rather than the normal dull grey that Troll's were known to have.
It's arms were at odd angles, meaning that they were both possibly broken or just severely dislocated and its legs were also at odd angles.
I felt smile grow on my red skinned face as feelings of accomplishment and joy filled him at having defended himself against a monstrous creature and helping his friends be unscathed, mostly, from their encounter with the Troll.
I soon felt like ice water was poured into my mind as I realised that I left my friends worried sick about where I could be and what must have happened.
I strain my hearing as I listen to the noises of people rushing and gathering towards my location, making me nearly panic until I realise I could escape another way and not be discovered.
I slap my Omnitrix Dial on my arm which causes a green glowing light to engulf me until I felt a change come over me yet again.
"Frostmoth"
A blue moth like creature appeared in place of the Tetramand who soon went to a not yet destroyed corner of the room and then turned invisible to keep out of sight of the rushing group of teachers who came through the large hole in the walls that lead to the now wrecked Girls Bathroom.
He watched as the selection of teachers looked at the destroyed rooms in shock and complete befuddlement, Professor Flitwick was flicking his wand about; firing spells that helped to clear the degree and stone mason work that was spread about the many rooms that were destroyed.
Professor McGonagall was transfiguring and repairing broken or nearly destroyed furniture to assist the Charms Professor.
However Professor Dumbledore and Professor Snape were facing the hole in the wall that lead to the outside as they both gazed at the Troll which was now making groaning sounds which reached the two faculty members who showed no facial expression but you could tell that they were having a conversation with their eyes.
With the teachers distracted I slowly and as stealthy as I could I made my way out of the room and through the now opened door of the still wrecked abandoned classroom which was opened by another teacher rushing through which turned out to be Professor Sprout for some reason.
I did not stay long to wonder why as I ghosted across the floor, still invisible, as I took a gentle flight and soon saw that there was now a crowd gathered as it seems like the danger had passed with the number of students gathered outside the door to the still broken up bathroom.
I wondered where Neville and the others were until I realised that Neville may have taken Hermione to the Hospital Wing with Lisa to get checked up by Madam Pomphrey, the schools nurse.
I slowly glided over the group of students until I could turn a corner and reach the main staircases of which I glided up to the floor where the Hospital Wing should be.
I soon found a hidden alcove to change back to normal of which soon happened as a flash of green light and energy enveloped me until I stood as I usually should look.
I then rushed along to the Hospital Wing and as as soon as I arrived I was greeted to the sight of Neville, standing between Hermione and Lisa who were both asleep of the beds provided by the nurse, looking at each girl with worry on his face as he made sure they were comfortable and safe.
I walked up slowly so as to not wake the girls up; I then tapped Neville on the shoulder, making him jump a bit and look at me with wide eyes.
I placed my finger on my lips in a shushing motion as I soon curled my finger into another motion meaning 'follow me'.
He nodded, still wide eyed until they left the Hospital Wing and were soon making there way to a room they had both cleared and made up for the small ritual for tonight.
It wasn't until they were in the room and the door was closed that Neville began his questions.
Harry, what the heck happened to you what was that voice and noise coming from the bathroom?!"
Harry spoke after a moment of quiet between them after the questions were asked by Neville.
"Neville, would really like to explain but I would prefer it after tonight as I want to do this..."
I gesture to the small table and candle in the middle of the room with markings and runes carved into the floor with chalk.
Neville botttled up his curiosity as he soon stepped forward to stand on one side of the table with Harry soon joining him on the other side.
Harry began with a smile towards Neville in thanks for his request being accepted and so he started to chant and feel the power build within the small runic circle.
Neville meanwhile was the one who lit the candle which after the magic built up enough the flame turned a misty light blue colour.
Harry meanwhile was focused on getting the chant and message right for tonight's special event.
"On This Night Of Samhain, Where The Boundry Between Spirit And Reality Are At Their Weakest; I call upon the spirits of the deceased to appear before us."
"Spirits Who Are To Arrive I Call Upon Your Names And Ask For Your Transition To Our Realm To Be Peaceful And Calm."
"Lily Ann Potter nee Evans And James Richard Potter Answer My Call And Hear My Plea."
A swell of Magical energy permeated the room as the blue flame candle was growing taller and taller until it's nearly reached the ceiling of the room.
The energy reached a crescendo as the Fire turned into two shapes of human form, one female and one male.
The room was again quiet as both boys looked in awe and shock as the human shaped forms grew distinct features and expressions as they became semi solid, floating above the table by the flame of the candle.
The two figures soon opened their eyes as they soon gazed at both boys with delight, surprise and overwhelming pride.
The woman was soon speaking and choaked up with emotions and tears were running down her eyes as she said to Harry.
"My little boy, oh Harry my baby boy is so grown up."
Harry was now of similar emotions as he spoke to the two spirits of his deceased parents.
Mum, Dad...?"
As the scene closed we look upon the reunion between families and the joy and love shown between them.
That is it, Finally!
This chapter has been a real pain to write as it gave me major writers block but now I am happy to announce my return to this story.
I may however take time to create more chapters for this story so please keep your patience steady.
I have been wanting to get this chapter done by today for the special occasion of Halloween since the month of October began but it has been slow and difficult with everyday life being able to interrupt me at every turn but I did it.
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