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Back with the Students
"Congratulations." Said Sigurd as he along with other students ran at Ann as she dismounted her broom.
"Now to give it back to Neville." Ann said.
"Ann Potter?" Came Professor McGonagall Voice as she walked towards them.
"She's in trouble." Draco said with a smirk on her face, seeing that Ann got in trouble which would hurt her reputation.
"Y-Yes Professor?" Asked a nervous Ann.
"Follow me." Minerva told Ann as she did as Minerva told her and followed Minerva and Draco's smirk was whipped from his face as Sigurd wiped the end of broom on his face.
Later
Ann was silent as she was scared at what punishment Minerva would give her, and suddenly stopped in front of the D.A.D.A class.
"Professor Quirrell, may I borrow Wood?" Asked Minerva.
This got Ann widen her eyes wondering if Professor was intending to be hear with a wooden stick.
"Y-Yes." Quirrell stuttered his reply, when suddenly a boy in the 4th year who was well built and burly, and had a commanding presence and had brown hair and eyes, got up on his feet and walked outside of the classroom.
"What can I do for you professor?" Asked Wood as he looked at Minerva.
"Wood, I want to present you the new team's seeker." Minerva said with a smile on her face, which got a blank look from Ann.
"Eh?" Was her question.
"So let me get this straight. Professor McGonagall put you in to the quidditch team because she saw you catching Neville's Remembrall?" Sigurd slowly asked.
"Yes." Ann responded.
"And now you will have to participate in one of the most dangerous sports invented by man, because Minerva told you you were in the team ad will have to practice with an overzealous team captain?" Sigurd asked again slowly.
"Yes." Ann responded in exasperated tone.
"Isn't that amazing Ann, you are are the new House seeker." Ron said in a low excited tone.
"You really are dead set, in seeing me break my neck aren't you Ron?" Ann asked in a sarcastic tone, causing the red haired Weasley to look offended at the accusation.
"What, what makes you say that?!" Ron said in an offended tone, not believing Ann's accusation.
"Well... to be fair quidditch is one of the more dangerous sports around and don't get me started on the Mundane Extreme sports." Sigurd said recalling the few footages of extreme sports he's watched last year before he joined Hogwarts.
"I can agree with you on that." Said Ann in agreement knowing that the mundane humans had come up with some dangerous and over the top sports that's make Mages blush.
"It can't be that bad." Ron said.
"Ron the Mundane use aircrafts that fly at 871 KM/H performing high risk races which if the aircraft crashes they die, unless they have ejection seats installed, and what do mages have? Some glorified enchanted Broomsticks where the user, may have a broken leg, or have to amputate an arm." Sigurd said.
"Sig, please you are making it worse." Ann said pleadingly as she didn't want to hear the gruesome detail.
"Really, they're that fast?" Ron asked Sigurd.
"Yup, and that is just a modified Turbo prop, now Mundane Militaries are using 5th Generation aircraft that Mach
"So what did McGonagall want to show you?" Ron asked.
"After she had me join the the quidditch team she then took me to see some of the cups on the hall of fame and it turned out that my dad was the seeker for the Gryffindor house when he was still alive." Ann said begrudgingly, as much as she was curious about her deceased parents she didn't like being compared to them and wanted to be seen as her own person, and not as the daughter of Lily and James Potter.
"You don't sound to happy with the decision do you?" Sigurd asked.
"It's not as if I had much of a choice on the matter." Ann said with a disgruntled tone.
Then Hermione came into the great hall and walked towards the trio.
"Guys where have you been?" Asked Hermione, with a somewhat furious look to her face.
"Is there something wrong?" Sigurd asked Hermione.
"Professor Filtwick sent me to fetch you guys the charms class has already started." Hermione said with a irate face.
"Whelp, then... I guess we have to go unless the professor deducts some of our house's points." Sigurd said in what appeared to be a monotone voice, as he got up from his seat and began to walk towards the charms class, followed by Ron and Ann, as for Hermione followed suit.
Charms Class
"Well it appears that the class is now full, and I see that your companions are with you Miss Granger." Professor Filtwick, the part goblin head of House Ravenclaw, remarked as he saw Hermione, Ron, Sigurd and Ann walk into the class.
"We do beg your pardon professor for our tardiness." Sigurd said in a suave tone, as if he were trying to imitate Otto.
"Well I do have to deduct 8 points each, minus Miss Granger, from Gryffindor, as to not be considered normal occurrence in this academy." Filtwick said making more of the attending to look at the group with angry looks, of which Ann and Sigurd promptly ignored as they had better things to do, like attending class, than caring about house points or the house cup, and Ron slightly cowed before the looks of some of the 1st years.
"Well students today we will start, with a basic charm, that may prove useful more than you will realize, Wingardium Lviosa, otherwise known as the levitation Charm." Filtwick told as he look around the class.
"Now can anyone, tell when this was charm was created and what is the story behind it's creation?" Filtwick asked as he looked around the class, when he noticed Hermione's raised arm.
"Here go again." Sigurd muttered to himself, getting a bit tired of Hermiones teacher's pet behavior.
"Yes Miss Granger?" Filtwick asked Hermione.
"Wingardium Leviosa was invented in the 16the Century by the spell inventor Jarleth Hobart, who mistakenly believed that he had at last succeeded in doing what wizardkind had so far failed to do, and learnt to fly. Though was unsuccessful and thus was left humiliated, later he had discovered that instead of making people fly it could be used on objects to lift them into the air for a certain amount of time." Hermione explain making Filtwick smile at her.
"Then the Mundanes beat the Wizards in high altitude high speed flight." Sigurd said in a hush tone.
"Sigurd shut it." Ann hushed at Sigurd, who for some reason had taken the habit of being condescending today.
"Excellent response Miss Granger, and I believe that you are deserving of 10 points for your response. And Now I think a demonstration is in order." Filtwick said as he turned to a stack of books and flicked his arm and casted the charm, making one of the books levitate in the air.
"Well... That's something." Sigurd commented hardly being impressed with what he had seen on the HQ the few times his father brought him along with, or reading the files regarding the previous civilization.
"Now give it a try." Filtwick said in an encouraging tone, as students made their attempts on the feather that lay before them. until all of a sudden a blasting noise was heard and every one turned to see Saemus Finnegan's face covered in ash and sut.
"Man, talk about unlucky." Sigurd said in a humorous tone that stated with a penchant for schadenfreude.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" Ron said as he made the charm but the feather didn't move.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" Ron again tried but, again it didn't rise into the air
"You're saying it wrong. It's Wing-gar-dium Levi-o-sa, make the 'gar' nice and long." Hermione told Ron making the boy look irritated at her.
"You do it, then, if you're so clever" Ron taunted Hermione, who merely smirked.
"Wingardium Leviosa." Hermione cast the charm causing the Feather to levitate high into the air, and looked at Ron with a smug look.
"I swear that she won't be making friends with anyone with that attitude." Sigurd said in a hush tone mostly to himself, though Ann agreed with Sigurd if Hermione kept her current attitude she'd be made an outcast among Gryffindors.
"Excellent work miss Granger, Bravo!" Filtwick said congratulating Hermione, though this made Ron to frown at the witch.
After the Class
"I swear she's insufferable!" Ron said as he walked out of the courtyard.
"Come on Ron, she's not THAT bad." Ann said trying defend Hermione.
"Have you seen her?! She's a bloody Smug Teacher's pet!" Ron exclaimed in anger tired of having to put up with Hermione's behavior, then Suddenly Hermione walked pass them as she began to cry having heard Ron's insult.
"Whelp, I hope you are happy Ron." Sigurd said in a schadenfreudian tone as a smile graced his lips.
"Yu are enjoying this aren't you?" Ann asked Sigurd with a dry tone.
"Well... I do have a Penchant for Schadenfreude, don't I?" Sigurd asked jokingly, this however made Ron confused a bit.
"What's Schadenfreude?" Ron asked.
"Schadenfreude my friend means that I find the misfortune of others delightful to see." Sigurd said whipping his smile from his face when a dark aura came off of Ann.
"Okay I'm shutting up." Sigurd said as he walked away.
Later
Halloween Dinner
"Where is she?" Ann asked all of a sudden.
"Where's who?" Ron asked in return.
"Hermione, she hasn't appeared all day, since the charms class." Ann said wondering where the bushy haired girl may have went off to.
"Maybe she's in the bathroom trying to calm herself down, though you have to really ask where Sigurd really is." Ron told Ann who was reminded that Sigurd had to go somewhere.
"I have no idea." Ann replied.
With Sigurd
As he walked in the courtyard outside of the great hall Sigurd looked up and saw the lights of a drone and something that was parachuting down and as it landed on his hands he saw that it was a box, and as he opened it he saw that it were two M1911 SOCOMs.
"Holy hell." Sigurd muttered to himself and he saw a letter, which was from his father and mother, he opened it and read the contents of the letter.
"Dear Sigurd, I hope that you are having a good time at Hogwarts, but there's been something in me that's been telling me and your mother, that something bad is about to happen and so at her Egging, I've sent a pair of M1911 SOCOMs, which I used before I received Shamash. I hope that they serve well their purpose. With Love Dad. PS: I was a bit paranoid at first before handing you these weapons saying that they were dangerous, but your mother as always reminded me of the training I gave you last year, with the Gun-Katas (I swear the fighting style needs a better name)." Sigurd finished reading the letter with a smile on his face, then he took out the guns and placed them in the inner pockets and the letter in he right pants pocket, and proceeded to walk back inside.
The Great Hall
As the feasting continued Ann and Ron turned around to see Sigurd walking towards them.
"Where were you?" Ron asked Sigurd.
"Outside for a breather. I am not one that likes big events or large crowds in general." Sigurd replied as he looked around.
"Well you'll have to get use to it as this is how these events generally go." Ron replied, when all of a Sudden professor Quirrell barged into the Great Hall in haste.
"TROLL! THERE'S A TROLL IN THE DUNGEON!" Quirrell screamed in fear when he stopped midpoint.
"I thought, You ought to know." Quirrell said before feinting and all of the Students began screaming in fear.
"SILENCE!" The Booming voice of Dumbledore could be heard as he quickly set order.
"Now the prefects of Houses Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff you lead the students towards each respective house's dormitories, as for those of House Slytherin are to wait here, as to not encounter the troll and may put their lives in more harms, as for the teachers and I we will go and subdue the Troll." Dumbledore said as he, the teachers and Students of houses Gryffindor, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw began to leave the great hall.
However Ann, Sigurd and Ron stopped for a moment.
"Guys do you know where Hermione is?" Ann asked them.
"I've got no idea." Sigurd replied not knowing where Hermione went.
"The girls bathroom in the... Dungeon." Ron said hesitantly.
"Crud." Sigurd said.
"We've got to save her," Ann said.
"How we are just a bunch of 1st years that troll will eat us for breakfast!" Ron exclaimed.
"Well... we don't need to stop the troll, all we have to do is to hold out until the professors arrive and subdue it." Sigurd said.
"I agree, let's go." Ann said as she began to lead the way, and they hopped that they were on time to save Hermione from being troll food.