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Disclaimer: You've all heard this before. (If you haven't, read the 1st and 2nd chapters before the 3rd!!!!) Don't sue 'cuz this stuff doesn't belong to me except 4 Sarah.M.Champagne(named after Buffy) all the other characters belong to J K Rowling. I got a question: WHEN DOES THE 5TH BOOK COME OUT??????? EMAIL ME AT buffy_1473@hotmail.com Thank you and have fun reading!!!
Heaven Brooke

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~***Back To HoGs***~ (Chapter 3!!!)

"WAKE UP, HARRY!!!" someone hissed in Harry's ear. Harry opened his eyes slowly and found himself nose-to-nose with Oliver Wood, who was working for Hogwarts as Gryffindor Quidditch Captain, since he finished his 7th year. He wanted to stay with his team. "We absolutely have to get to the field. The Slytherins are betting to win against us tomorrow."

"Ok, Oliver," Harry muttered. He put on his Quidditch robes and dragged himself down to the field. It was a bad time to wake the team up. George and Fred were snoring on the ground, Katie was drooping her head. The only one that seemed awake was Oliver.

"Ok, team, we have to win against the Slytherin Snakes. I made a bet of 10 galleons!"

"Damn, Oliver, why did you do that?" Fred, suddenly awake, asked.

"Well, I want to make sure we win. So, as I was saying, I want us to win, so I made a new plan. Harry has to stand guard here while..." he continued on.

Harry tried to keep his eyes open. "Oliver, tell us later. I think they," he pointed to the whole team, "want to sleep. Can we practice later, like after breakfast?" Before Wood had a chance to say something, he fell on top of George and fell asleep.

When the team woke up, Oliver was gone. On the magical board was a note.

TO THE GRYFFINDORS

Since you people had to sleep at 6:30 in the morning, I will be announcing a Quidditch Practice tomorrow, after lunch.

Hope you will be awake then.

-Oliver Wood


Fred and George got up and went inside the Great Hall. Harry followed them. He sat down beside Ron and Ginny. Hermione was telling them something about Dementors. Harry didn't really hear what she had said. He saw Sarah (looking disgusted), sitting with Lavender and Parvati, who were giggling nonstop. He beckoned her to sit with them. Sarah looked so grateful she could have kissed the mud. She sat down with them and said, "Thanks, Harry. So, Hogwarts have a Quidditch team too. I used to play in my old school."

"Oh really?" Harry questioned. "What was your position?"

"I was chaser."

"What luck!" Fred interrupted. "We need a new chaser! Delphine Felonmin had to be taken off the team because her leg was serious broken in a match."

Harry tried to say something, but George kicked him under the table, so he kept his mouth shut.

"Great!" Sarah said. "When can I join?"

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When they went in the common room, Harry summoned Fred and George to talk to him and he asked, "Why the heck did you ask her to join? Our chaser is just fine!"
Fred smiled. "Yeah, but she doesn't know that. She is totally gullible. Anyways, Delphine wants to get off the team-" he stared at Harry's I-Don't-Believe-You face, "for real. She said that a year without chasing after balls with do her good. She planned to retire next month, after we won our match against Slytherin."

Harry was still unconvinced. "Yeah, but you don't even know if Sarah's good or not! She might be worse than Neville!" he looked around him for Neville's chubby face.

"Don't worry, Harry. I have it all on my fingertips." George said.

"How come?"

"We checked in her record. She has won 4 trophies for winning the End-Of-The-Year Quidditch matches at her school and a regional gold medal."

"Oh my god, you actually went in her stuff?!" Harry said unbelievingly.

"Yup!" Fred replied proudly. "She has some good records!"

"Who?" asked a feminine voice from behind. It was Hermione.

"No one!" Fred said innocently. "You know what, Herm, I just remembered that I have a Transfiguration Test tomorrow to study for. Bye! Come'on George." The twins disappeared.

"He's lying." Hermione said to Harry. "He doesn't even have Transfiguration in 7th year!"

Harry shrugged. "Come'on, Herm. We have DADA with Snuffles now!"

"Oh yeah! That gorgeous hunk!" Hermione joked.

Harry gave her a dirty look. "Yeah, whatever. Now let's go."

The two friends called Ron and they went downstairs together. On the way Ron said to Harry, "I have to talk to you."

"Later," Harry said.

The DADA lesson passed quickly. Sirius winked at Ron and Harry went all the girls crowded over him. Harry scowled. "Snuffles is TOO much a show off." His godfather was careful to answer every question. When they had to work in pairs, Harry asked Ron, "What did you want to tell me?"

"I heard that Sarah's dad was a death eater! He went back to the Good Side when You-Know-Who started killing everyone like picking off fleas." Ron whispered. "And guess what? I saw on the picture that You-Know-Who's eyes, even in slits, are exactly like yours! They are really emerald green. I mean that his slits are GREEN! Just like Sarah and your eyes. I wonder why your eyes are so identical?!"

Harry shrugged. "Dunno. Herm said the same thing. I wonder if my mom and hers were sisters or cousins or something." He went on with his work. "She does have emerald eyes. It's really confusing. Did you know that your brothers are really spies? They even went in Sarah's records. She is the Quidditch Team's new chaser."

"Cool! Ron said." You know, there is a new dancing contest coming up soon. It's called Magic Feet. The prize for the winner is one night in Hogsmeade with his dancing partner. Are you going to go? I think I am asking Hermione, since she learned so much dancing this summer. Who are you asking?"

"I have absolutely no idea. I think I am asking Sarah or maybe Cho. Who knows? Maybe both are taken."

"I'm sure that one is free! I mean, ask them early, and you'll have a date!" Ron said.

"You know what? I think I will." Harry grinned. "I'm going to ask Sarah." He ran out the common room.
Meanwhile, Ron approached Hermione. "Uh...Herm?"

"Yeah, Ronnikins?"

"Stop calling me that! Do you know about Magic Feet?"

"Yeah..."

"So, would you like to go with me?" Ron asked.

"Sure! I love dancing. Do you dance well?" Hermione asked.

Ron blushed. "Uh.. kind of. I am ok, I guess."

"Then I can't wait!" Hermione exclaimed.

Just then Harry and Neville came into the common room. Harry was grinning from ear to ear ( She accepted!!!) and Neville was carrying something silver and shiny.


It was the Time Turner.


"Hey, you guys! I found this under my desk in DADA. I wonder what this thing is here for.." Neville said happily. He started turning the turner.

"Noooo Neville!" the three friends dived for him. But they got trapped in the whirl. When the opened their eyes, they were in an empty classroom.

"Where are we?" Harry asked.

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An excellent place to end, isn't it? Please review, and I'll post a new chapter soon (next 3 days.) Today is June 13.

Any reviews welcome, even flames. Just not too rude, please.