Yo! Welcome back to Like Yesterday, a story written by a crappy writer.
This weekend I literally was outside from day to night. I had no time to study, nor to watch anime/read manga, or finish this chapter. If you'd want to thank someone for this chapter thank Kami-sama (or in my case Spider-man-sama) for popping our wheelbarrow's tire.
Like seriously, my mother worked us to death outside and then the next morning she dragged us to go for breakfast so I couldn't study :( But all is good because my cat is with me.
CHAPTER COMPLETE
CHAPTER COMPLETE
Like Yesterday previously
The students were all humbly eating their fried chicken until he yelled out "THERE'S A TROLL IN THE DUNGEON! THERE'S A TROLL IN THE DUNGEON! I thought it was important…" just as he got close to the worker's table, he fell flat on his face, unconscious.
The students began to scream in panic, goblets were broken, and food was thrown as they tried to run back to their Common Rooms… Until Headmaster Dumbledore yelled with a firm voice "SILENCE!"
Everyone stopped immediately and swiftly turned to the calm Headmaster.
"I want the school prefects to escort all students back to their dormitories, make sure no one gets lost or left behind, in an orderly fashion." Dumbledore said.
Percy, Ron's brother, shoved through the Gryffindor crowd to get to the front. Professor Snape looked around frantically until he met Natsu's gaze.
Snape opened a door behind the worker's table and Natsu grabbed Lucy's hand as he did the same.
Like Yesterday
Harry and Ron were at the back of the line of Gryffindors, they could barely keep up with Percy's fast pace. Harry grew alarmed when he saw Ron stop.
"What are you doing?" he asked. "Were going to get lost."
Ron's usually pink face turned white, as if he'd seen a ghost.
"Where's Hermione?" Ron asked.
Harry gasped and grabbed Ron's hand as he started running through the castle. They soon stopped once they heard the sound of friction between wood and stone and saw a large large shadow on the wall.
"Oh my god… It's heading to the Girl's bathroom!" Ron yelled.
Meanwhile
Natsu, Lucy, and Snape were all running through the dungeons. Lucy sighed in defeat as they only cleared 1/3 of the dungeon so far.
"We can split up!" Lucy declared as an anime lightbulb appeared above her head. "Snape, go that way and Natsu and I will go this way! We'll meet up here!"
"Huuuhhh?" Natsu whined.
Snape mumbled something under his breath but he reluctantly ran through the other corridor, his black cloak billowing behind him.
"Okay Natsu! Use your nose!" Lucy said,
"OIII!" Natsu yelled. "I'm not a dog! I'm a dragon!"
"Sure you are, Dragon boy." Lucy said mockingly.
Natsu whimpered until he sniffed. It smelled of onions.
"Gross…"
"Nani?"
"Onions…"
"Peculiar."
*BANG*
"Holy shit!" Natsu yelled.
Lucy slapped him. "Watch your language!"
Back to Harry minutes before
Harry and Ron were now in the Girl's Bathroom, in front of them was Hermione, their dear friend, and a Troll, tall and disgusting.
The Troll, named Terry by his mother, threw his large wooden bat at the green bathroom stalls. The two heard Hermione screaming as Terry did so.
"LOOK OVER HERE YOU STUPID TROLL!" Ronald shouted.
Harry just looked at his as if he'd grown a second head. "Are you trying to get us killed!?" he questioned.
"I'm making a distraction!" Ron claimed.
It worked. Terry turned his head to the red-headed boy and just stared at him. Harry saw that behind Terry, Hermione was crawling out of a pile of green planks and trying to make it underneath the sinks.
Then *Woosh*, Terry decided to throw his wooden bat once more. Harry and Ron had to slide, face first, to get away from the deadly bat. Once Harry stood back up, the bat was thrown again and it hit Harry on the chest.
Harry felt like his lunch would fly out of his stomach but he still grabbed onto the bat. All of a sudden, the bat stopped accelerating and Terry looked at the small black haired boy on his favorite bat.
While the troll was distracted, on him, Harry let go of the bat and straddled his head. Harry didn't care about how weird it was to straddle a troll, he just wanted to save Hermione.
He tried to pull Terry's ears to annoy him, but that didn't work. He tried to bang Terry's head but that only hurt Harry more. As his last resort, Harry stuffed his black wand into Terry's left nostril.
"Gross…" Hermione and Ron who were watching the whole scene said.
"AAACCHHHHOOOOOO!" Terry suddenly sneezed because someone tickled his nose. He started to cup it so no snot would come out. He didn't notice the black haired boy flying off of his head and falling onto the floor.
Ron, seeing now that Harry was out of the running, decided to take action on how to save Hermione. He took out his own brown wand and remembered Professor Filtwick's class.
He pointed the wand at the bat and yelled, "WINGARDIUM LEVIOSA!" Just as the bat begun to swing again.
The bat was now out of the troll's hand and flying in mid-air, just above Terry's head. When Ron stopped the spell, the bat fell on the troll, rendering him unconscious.
Hermione looked gratefully at both of her saviors until she noticed a few teachers behind Ron.
*Long whistle*
"Sugoi!" An impressed Natsu said.
*Tch* Snape replied.
"What is going on here!" a befuzzled Professor McGonagall said.
"I-uhhhhhhhh…." Harry answered as he held his snot-covered wand that he got out of Terry's nose just seconds before.
Their green-loving professor just stared at them, waiting for an explanation, but she then sighed.
"Thank goodness you're all right!" she started. "But why are you boys here?"
Harry was going to start again but he was interrupted by Hermione.
"It's my fault, Professor," Hermione 'confessed'. "I thought that I could go one on one against the mountain troll and beat it. I fully accept any consequences of my actions."
McGonagall was stunned, Harry concluded, as she began stuttering. "What luck… Ms. Granger. I am very disappointed in you! You'd better thank these two fine gentlemen right here!" she motioned to Harry and Ron. Ron started to blush red, the color of his hair, as Harry's eyes were locked onto Snape's bloody legs.
Snape, who had been looking at the troll behind Ron, was now concerned at Harry's unmoving face. He followed Harry's eyes onto his blood-red pants. Snape quickly snapped his black cloak to hide it as he glared at Harry.
Once Snape and Harry tuned back onto the conversation, she sighed again. "Oh whatever… Gryffindor loses 5 points due to Ms. Granger's idiocy but gains 15 points for luck."
They all then left to the Halloween feast.
At the worker's table during the feast
While Professor Quirrell was resting in the hospital wing for going unconscious, there was an extra seat at the worker's table. Natsu had left his usual seat next to Lucy and decided to sit next to his former student.
"Is there something wrong Snape-kun?" the pink haired man asked.
"Nothing…" Snape replied.
"Then why is there blood on yer cloak?"
"A troll wasn't the only animal set loose."
"What then?"
"Snakes…"
FLASHBACK TO MAILTIME BECAUSE THE AUTHOR IS AN IDIOT
All students at Hogwarts were now at their tables eating breakfast, today was when owls and whatever come back with letters and packages. Hermione, Ron, and Harry were sitting next to one another as always and the Slytherins Draco, Crabbe, and Goyle were scheming something with their friends.
The owls started screeching like normal and then there were the gasps of, "It's mail time!"
Harry, who had no alive relatives who loved him, didn't expect anything to come for him, so when he saw a very large package being lifted by two owls coming straight towards him, he was confused.
Ronald looked up from a newspaper that he got from Errol, his brown owl, and gawked at the large package.
"Blimey! That must'a been a lot of money!" he said.
The two owls banged the package on the table and Harry now had everyone's attention, even the professors such as McGonagall, Dumbledore, Dragneel, and Heartfilia as well as Professor Quirrell.
Hermione looked up from her large Potions book as she too gaped at the thing covered in wrapping paper.
The red-headed kid gained a smile on his face as he said to Harry and Hermione, "Let's open it!"
The other Gryffindor students were now surrounding the three first-years, they had wanted to know what this was.
Quickly the first-years untied the strings and ripped the wrapping paper off, what was now left was a broom, to be more specific it was a Nimbus 2000. Since the incident of the Remembrall and Malfoy, rumors spread quickly around the halls that Harry had seen Woods and he was now the Quidditch team. Everyone except for a few of the teachers were baffled, Woods himself was amazed at Harry's gift and after the excitement died down, he told the whole Gryffindor Quidditch team to go practice this Saturday.
FLASHBACK END
Quidditch Field
While all of the other Quidditch players were in a generally good mood to play their first match, Harry was pretty scared. He couldn't help but think that he would get hurt. Even Ron said that Quidditch was a bloody game and that Harry was the first first-year seeker in over one hundred years. He decided to ask the Gryffindor Captain, Woods, a question about his first Quidditch match.
"Captain, What happened during your first match?" Harry asked the teen who was wearing the Gryffindor color Quidditch clothes.
"I dunno..." Oliver replied, "I was hit with a rogue bludger a few minutes in, I woke up in the hospital a week later."
The short story scared Harry even more but when he got on the Quidditch field and looked at the crowd, he felt all of his worries wash away. He hopped onto his new Nimbus 2000 and soared through the air. Slytherin stood no chance.
The people in the stands could tell that Harry was an amateur, he just was riding his broom and watching the match. Harry didn't bother to look out for any bludgers until he was almost hit by one in the face.
He and the Slytherin seeker were both watching the match until Harry saw the Golden Snitch out of the corner of his eye. He gripped his broom tight and zoomed towards it. The other seeker noticed the absence of Harry and decided to follow him, but he couldn't keep up.
But that all stopped when Harry's broom stopped moving. Harry loosened his grip for a moment in shock and that was his mistake. The broom started to swerve side to side, trying to throw Harry off like a bull.
Gryffindor sector
Hermione, who was watching in the Gryffindor sector with Ron, took out a pair of goggles and focused them on Harry.
"Someone's trying to kill Harry!" she exclaimed.
Ronald immediately looked at her funny, but then grabbed the goggles and focused them on Harry too.
"Blimey! We have to save him!" Ron added.
Hermione noticed from reading tons and tons of magical books that this was a curse or whatever, and a very hard one to do correctly, she thought only the professors could do it so she stole the goggles back from Ron and narrowed in on the professors.
Or more specifically on Snape, as he seemed to be making perfect eye contact with Harry, and was muttering something under his breath. Hermione smirked, as she always wanted revenge on getting a minus one on her essay on Deadly Potions Made by Muggles.
"Watch this." she said to Ron as she started running to the stairs towards the Professor's booth.
Harry
By now, all of the students and staff, excluding Slytherins, were concerned for poor Harry, who was now dangling on his broomstick with one hand. Just when he was about to let go, he noticed a bushy haired Gryffindor running to Snape.
He inwardly laughed when Snape's cloak caught fire by Lacarnum Inflamare.
Snape
Natsu was to the right of Snape and left of Lucy, he was unfortunately close to Quirrell, the man who smelled of onions, so it caught everyone's attention when he said, "It smells nice..."
All of the professor's expression's were the same except Snape and Quirrell's who were both too focused on Harry that they didn't hear the comment.
Natsu sniffed again, and he closed his eyes. He got closer to the scent and it was coming from fire. Fire? Oh yeah, Snape's cloak was burning.
"There it is!" Natsu yelled happily as he pointed to the fire.
"HAAA?" Lucy yelled.
"Oiii!" an oblivious Natsu said while shaking Snape, "Snapey, you have some fire on ya! Can I have it?"
Snape's eyes snapped to the pinkette and then he snapped his head to the left when he smelled burning.
He was on fire. And he lost his cool.
"WHAT IS THIS NONSENSE!" he yelled as he stood up and broke Quirrell's eye contact with Harry.
"Hehehe..." Hermione giggled underneath the stairs.
All of the students were now looking at the burning professor, the Slytherins were embarrassed while the Gryffindors were completely pleased. Headmaster Dumbledore failed to keep a straight face at the sight of an angry and frustrated Professor Snape.
Snapey was now desperately trying to put out the flames on his favorite cloak until Natsu came along and touched them, they were sucked into his foggy body. The craziness in the professor sector was short lived as the Golden Snitch was seen once again.
Back on the field
Harry was now back on his Nimbus 2000 and made a list in the back of his head of "Things to Never do During Quidditch".
The Slytherin seeker and Harry were neck-and-neck, racing for the snitch in front of them, until it dropped down. Harry and James or whatever both went down, following it, until it went straight down.
James thought that his broom couldn't take it so he pulled up, Harry kept going and pulled up at just the right time. The snitch was still in front of him but his Nimbus wasn't fast enough, Harry had to stand on his broom.
He slowly got up and wobbled a bit because of him going over 70 MPH, but still held his balance. He took sloooow steps on his broom to the snitch until he stepped too far and the broom tip touched the grass.
*TUMBLE*
The snitch was no nowhere in sight as Harry was now on the ground after he rolled off of his Nimbus. Harry stayed there a moment after he noticed there was something in his mouth, before coughing it up and holding the golden snitch in his right hand.
"Whoa..."
Thunderous cheers were heard from the crowd, professors clapped, and Hermione and Ron were now running towards Harry on the field.
"I like this game..."
Thank goodness I'm done... Sorry about not finishing it when I was supposed to, I didn't know that I would be soo busy.
Hope you have a good morning, day, night, afternoon.
Bye.