A new life
By Emerald Bubbles
Chapter 3
AN: Ok next chappie! You asked for it, now you've got it!
Amethyst Bubbles: Wow eight people who like my story, you are one of the kind people who liked it!
n: You got it!
RedFeather: Glad ya liked it, man it is good to know Jonathan's getting some sympathy from readers!
arcee: You don't have to say it ten times, once is enough! Glad you liked Herm being rude!
Javvy: Oooh…ouch, it burns, it stings, it bites! **he he he he**
Anja: Well here's the next chappie for you!
bob: Glad you enjoyed it!
becky: By request you've got more!
Shinigami: I thanked ya last chapter but I'll do it again, THANK YOU!!!!!!
Stay Happy
^_^
Flying turned out to be an unqualified disaster, in every body's opinion. Not only did Jonathan fall, as soon as he hit the ground he had a fit. It seemed that in the air the illness was temporarily kept under control. So soon Jonathan was being sent on flying trips so he could have a break from the fear of having a fit. Neville Longbottom managed to fly into a wall and break his nose (AN: I know, I know, I know, I changed it a little bit, so sue me!). After about a month the twins and Harry had adjusted to life in the castle. When he wasn't being fussed about by Madam Pomfry, Jonathan was curled up in the corner of a big chair reading a book or out flying with an older student. Tam had created a bit of a reputation for herself in the first few weeks of term, but now everyone in Griffindor tower was used to the small black haired girl to come running into the common room after being chased by Filch and/or many Slytherin's. Harry had become very popular in the first few weeks, now he had an entourage of followers and fans. Ron Weasley remained Harry's partner in crime, but most of the Griffindor boys hung with Harry now. Hermione and the rest of the Griffindor girls joined the group after three weeks. On the day of that fateful flying lesson, Harry had begun to train with the Griffindor Quidditch team as seeker. Both twins were now ignored by Harry, and his followers, and it really ticked them off when Harry was asked to play seeker. Tam was so furious with Harry that she nearly destroyed one of her latest creations she was so mad. Jonathan even punched a hole in his pillow when he was hitting it to take his anger out on something.
"How is it that Harry always ends up on top?" Tam fumed.
"I dunno, but his head is getting a tad big for my liking" admitted Jonathan.
"He's forgotten us, the marauders code of honour, and the cause" she stormed.
"There can't be a marauders without a child of the Lupins" Jonathan reminded her.
"Forgot that tiny detail" murmured Tam distractedly.
"How about we find the den before we get the fourth marauder" suggested Jonathan. So both twins searched Hogwarts for the marauders den, while Harry soared up the popularity ladder. The twins found the den quickly and soon got acquainted with its location. They began to spend more time in there than in the common room.
Harry was practicing with the Quidditch team one afternoon, when he saw a figure walking out onto the field. The figure was carrying a broom, and the figure soon mounted his broom and soared into the air. Harry was surprised to see it was Jonathan, up in the air calm as you please.
"What are you doing up here?" demanded Harry.
"Oliver has offered to supervise my flying session this week" replied Jonathan. Harry was fuming with rage, how was it that Jonathan could do this? It wasn't right that he could fly with the Griffindor Quidditch team, and not get thrown off the pitch. It was him and his stupid illness, it caused people to feel sorry for the poor little sick boy. Poor was not a word to describe Jonathan or even Tam in, in fact poor wasn't even in their vocabulary. People always felt sorry for Jonathan, that's how he ended up getting that book he always wanted, just because he was always sick. In truth Harry was pampered more than Jonathan, he ended up getting all the year on his side in the very beginning as a sort of pay-back on the twins because they had become extremely close friends with the kids in town, while Harry was left out. Jonathan was flying laps around the pitch now, being closely watched by Wood. Harry dove towards the ground, annoyed, and pulled out of the dive just in time. Harry was thinking of landing, when he noticed Jonathan land. He was clutching something to his face, and Harry could tell by the way Jonathan was walking he was crying. Fred and George were laughing so much that they almost fell off their brooms.
"Your new team member is a bit weak Wood" said Fred between laughs.
"Yeah, the way he started to cry when he got hit in the face by a bludger, what a wimp" added George. Wood was glaring at the two as he landed, and ran off after Jonathan.
"You do realise that wasn't very nice" snapped Angelina crossly.
"Why?" asked Fred and George together.
"That poor little boy, he only goes flying once a week to help his illness" explained Katie.
"You agree with us, right Harry, that little wimp deserved it?" asked Fred.
"Yeah, I do" replied Harry, grinning.
"But he's so ill most of the time, and now you two had to give him a blood nose!" snapped Alicia.
"Don't feel sorry for the little con artist, he's just milking it for all he's worth" said Harry angrily.
"He happens to be very nice, Harry, you would do well to get to know him better" said Katie.
"He purposely ruined my birthday just because his dad was paying more attention to me than him" snapped Harry. What he had just said wasn't true at all, Jonathan just happened to have a major fit on Harry's birthday. Soon practice ended, and Harry walked into the common room to find Jonathan curled in a corner of a chair reading. Harry bit back a harsh remark but felt a stab of half guilt when he saw Tam storm into the common room.
"Those two are paying big time!" she stormed punching her hand.
"It was an accident Tam, you over react a little to much" said Jonathan.
"That was no accident" snapped Harry.
"They did that on purpose, just because you're a little weakling, who gets everything he wants" Harry glared at Jonathan, walked over to him, snatched his book away and threw it into the fire. Jonathan's silver eyes were welling with tears, and Tam had a look of pure rage on her face.
"You monster" she whispered, and slapped Harry fully across the face.
"What did you do that for?" demanded Harry.
"Because you deserved it!" replied Tam, then she added quietly.
"Come on Jonathan lets blow this joint" And with that she and Jonathan left the common room both swearing at Harry in whispers.
AN: Thanx again to those who reviewed and had something nice to say (wink, wink, nudge, nudge). Please review this chapter, I'm sorry if anyone has a problem with Harry being a stuck up %@#&! But quite frankly he gets his own book series AND movie, he gets way to much credit, so I'm showing him as a %^@&*#$ for once, so live with it! Next part is set in the fourth year…
By Emerald Bubbles
Chapter 3
AN: Ok next chappie! You asked for it, now you've got it!
Amethyst Bubbles: Wow eight people who like my story, you are one of the kind people who liked it!
n: You got it!
RedFeather: Glad ya liked it, man it is good to know Jonathan's getting some sympathy from readers!
arcee: You don't have to say it ten times, once is enough! Glad you liked Herm being rude!
Javvy: Oooh…ouch, it burns, it stings, it bites! **he he he he**
Anja: Well here's the next chappie for you!
bob: Glad you enjoyed it!
becky: By request you've got more!
Shinigami: I thanked ya last chapter but I'll do it again, THANK YOU!!!!!!
Stay Happy
^_^
Flying turned out to be an unqualified disaster, in every body's opinion. Not only did Jonathan fall, as soon as he hit the ground he had a fit. It seemed that in the air the illness was temporarily kept under control. So soon Jonathan was being sent on flying trips so he could have a break from the fear of having a fit. Neville Longbottom managed to fly into a wall and break his nose (AN: I know, I know, I know, I changed it a little bit, so sue me!). After about a month the twins and Harry had adjusted to life in the castle. When he wasn't being fussed about by Madam Pomfry, Jonathan was curled up in the corner of a big chair reading a book or out flying with an older student. Tam had created a bit of a reputation for herself in the first few weeks of term, but now everyone in Griffindor tower was used to the small black haired girl to come running into the common room after being chased by Filch and/or many Slytherin's. Harry had become very popular in the first few weeks, now he had an entourage of followers and fans. Ron Weasley remained Harry's partner in crime, but most of the Griffindor boys hung with Harry now. Hermione and the rest of the Griffindor girls joined the group after three weeks. On the day of that fateful flying lesson, Harry had begun to train with the Griffindor Quidditch team as seeker. Both twins were now ignored by Harry, and his followers, and it really ticked them off when Harry was asked to play seeker. Tam was so furious with Harry that she nearly destroyed one of her latest creations she was so mad. Jonathan even punched a hole in his pillow when he was hitting it to take his anger out on something.
"How is it that Harry always ends up on top?" Tam fumed.
"I dunno, but his head is getting a tad big for my liking" admitted Jonathan.
"He's forgotten us, the marauders code of honour, and the cause" she stormed.
"There can't be a marauders without a child of the Lupins" Jonathan reminded her.
"Forgot that tiny detail" murmured Tam distractedly.
"How about we find the den before we get the fourth marauder" suggested Jonathan. So both twins searched Hogwarts for the marauders den, while Harry soared up the popularity ladder. The twins found the den quickly and soon got acquainted with its location. They began to spend more time in there than in the common room.
Harry was practicing with the Quidditch team one afternoon, when he saw a figure walking out onto the field. The figure was carrying a broom, and the figure soon mounted his broom and soared into the air. Harry was surprised to see it was Jonathan, up in the air calm as you please.
"What are you doing up here?" demanded Harry.
"Oliver has offered to supervise my flying session this week" replied Jonathan. Harry was fuming with rage, how was it that Jonathan could do this? It wasn't right that he could fly with the Griffindor Quidditch team, and not get thrown off the pitch. It was him and his stupid illness, it caused people to feel sorry for the poor little sick boy. Poor was not a word to describe Jonathan or even Tam in, in fact poor wasn't even in their vocabulary. People always felt sorry for Jonathan, that's how he ended up getting that book he always wanted, just because he was always sick. In truth Harry was pampered more than Jonathan, he ended up getting all the year on his side in the very beginning as a sort of pay-back on the twins because they had become extremely close friends with the kids in town, while Harry was left out. Jonathan was flying laps around the pitch now, being closely watched by Wood. Harry dove towards the ground, annoyed, and pulled out of the dive just in time. Harry was thinking of landing, when he noticed Jonathan land. He was clutching something to his face, and Harry could tell by the way Jonathan was walking he was crying. Fred and George were laughing so much that they almost fell off their brooms.
"Your new team member is a bit weak Wood" said Fred between laughs.
"Yeah, the way he started to cry when he got hit in the face by a bludger, what a wimp" added George. Wood was glaring at the two as he landed, and ran off after Jonathan.
"You do realise that wasn't very nice" snapped Angelina crossly.
"Why?" asked Fred and George together.
"That poor little boy, he only goes flying once a week to help his illness" explained Katie.
"You agree with us, right Harry, that little wimp deserved it?" asked Fred.
"Yeah, I do" replied Harry, grinning.
"But he's so ill most of the time, and now you two had to give him a blood nose!" snapped Alicia.
"Don't feel sorry for the little con artist, he's just milking it for all he's worth" said Harry angrily.
"He happens to be very nice, Harry, you would do well to get to know him better" said Katie.
"He purposely ruined my birthday just because his dad was paying more attention to me than him" snapped Harry. What he had just said wasn't true at all, Jonathan just happened to have a major fit on Harry's birthday. Soon practice ended, and Harry walked into the common room to find Jonathan curled in a corner of a chair reading. Harry bit back a harsh remark but felt a stab of half guilt when he saw Tam storm into the common room.
"Those two are paying big time!" she stormed punching her hand.
"It was an accident Tam, you over react a little to much" said Jonathan.
"That was no accident" snapped Harry.
"They did that on purpose, just because you're a little weakling, who gets everything he wants" Harry glared at Jonathan, walked over to him, snatched his book away and threw it into the fire. Jonathan's silver eyes were welling with tears, and Tam had a look of pure rage on her face.
"You monster" she whispered, and slapped Harry fully across the face.
"What did you do that for?" demanded Harry.
"Because you deserved it!" replied Tam, then she added quietly.
"Come on Jonathan lets blow this joint" And with that she and Jonathan left the common room both swearing at Harry in whispers.
AN: Thanx again to those who reviewed and had something nice to say (wink, wink, nudge, nudge). Please review this chapter, I'm sorry if anyone has a problem with Harry being a stuck up %@#&! But quite frankly he gets his own book series AND movie, he gets way to much credit, so I'm showing him as a %^@&*#$ for once, so live with it! Next part is set in the fourth year…