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Ok, so i had this written down a while ago but when I went to get the disk to upload it what had to happen???? I can't find the disk. I know, blame it on my lazyness or blondness cause they both work. But, never fear for I have decided to just rewrite it again. Okidokie, here I go(for the fifth time) drum roll please...........
Harry Potter and the Curse of Gryffindor
Ch. 9 Confessions
A/N. This chapter's kinda serious but get's kinda funny toward's the end. Don't be offended by what you read. Also I REALLY NEED A BETA-READER!!!!!!! PLEASE??? I WUV U!!!!
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"WHAT?"
The faery leapt off Harry's head and swooped around.
"My name's Alidinia but you can call me Ali. Got that or should I slow down?"
"Great," muttered Harris. "Another smart ass." Harry stifled a giggle and nodded his head at Ali.
"Okie dokie. I was sent here by the Elders to protect you because you can't seem to do a very good job of protecting yourself."
Jamith snorted. "It's true you know," he said sagely. "You do seem to get into more then your fair share of troubles."
Harry glared at him and motioned for Ali to continue. She shrugged her shoulders.
"That's it."
"Excuse me, but who are the "Elders"?" Harris, as always, was very polite but it didn't seem to faze the faery.
"Can't say. If I say anymore then Harry will get himself into more trouble 'cause he's stupid."
It was nearing midnight and most definatly after hours but both Harris and Jamith erupted into riotous laughter.
"Oh, haha, that's hysterical. Shut up you two.... Come on I mean it....... stupid wankers."
Harry turned around, heading once again to Dumbledore's office to inform him of his new "companion". He stopped about five steps however, and turned around figuring that Professor Dumbldore was probably asleep.
"Um, Ali? You are a faery right?"
He immeaditely felt extremly stupid under Ali's evil eye.
"No silly. I'm a Faelan. We're bigger then regular faerys and not as micheavious."
"Oh."
By now both Harris and Jamith had ceased their laughter and were standing up. Jamith brushed off a stray piece of dirt before craning his neck at the ceiling and spinning slowly in circles. Harris, Harry, and Ali watched him with raised eyebrows and confused faces. Harry took a step towards Jamith.
"Um, Jamith, what are you doing?"
"Making sure there's nothing else up there. The little monster's kinda scary."
Ali made a mad dash for Harry's head before whispering,
"There's a monster here?"
Five minutes, one confused wizard, a terrified Faelan, and two hysterical wizards later Harry, Harris, Jameth, and Ali were making their way towards the Gryffindor Common Room. Harry was patiently attempting to explain to Ali that there were no monsters at Hogwarts, (at least, none that he had seen at the moment) as Harris attempted to inform Jamith about what he and Harry had been laughing at. Both gave up upon reaching the portrait of the Fat Lady as Harry gave out the password and the Fat Lady swung open. They silently climbed in as not to wake anyone. The trio crept up to the fifth year dormitories, noticing, upon arrival, that two more beds had been shoved in although the room didn't look any smaller. Harry pointed at the two beds and Harris and Jamith each took one. Harry glanced over at the bed next to his and saw Ron, face down in his pillow with his blankets smothering him. HOw he could even breathe was a mystery to Harry but he was to tired to care. He uttered a goodnight to Harris and Jamith, recived two in return and fell into a deep and, most unfortunate, troubled sleep.
He ran through the maze panting heavily. A giant spider had attacked him followed by Dudley Dursley. He started to run again before tripping on something big and heavy. Falling on top of it he looked down to see Cedric's blank gaze. Dead. Harry jumped up and backed away, tripping but standing again and taking off in the opposite direction. He broke through the wall of the maze and landed in his cupboard. Brushing cobwebs off his body he stood and smashed his head on the two by four above him. Suddenly the door burst open and Vernon Dursley grabbed him. Uncle Vernon dragged him by the neck out of the cupboard and slammed him onto the ground. Stars flashed merrily in front of him as Harry tried to clear his head. THe belt against his back brought him back.
"NEVER TELL DUDDERS THAT HE IS UGLY AGAIN! YOU ARE WORTHLESS BOY! NOTHING! YOU'D BE BETTER ON THE STREET AS A WHORE! YOU'RE DIRTY! I SHOULD THROW YOU OUT! AN ORHPANAGE WOULDN'T TAKE YOU AFTER ALL YOU'VE DONE!"
Again and again the belt bit down on his back. When it stopped a shower of fists rained upon him and then the world went black.
"Harry! Harry! Wake up!"
Harry jerked up to see Ron peering down at him.
"It's time for breakfast. Get dressed. Also, who exactly are those guys in the two extra beds? How do you know them? And why didn't I see you come in last night?"
Harry smiled. Same old Ron. He promised to tell Ron everything at breakfast and woke Jamith and Harris. The dream disturbed him to no end though. He briefly wondered what had caused him to dredge up things such as the beating from Uncle Vernon so many years ago. He had almost forgotten about that whole incident too. The whore comment made him shudder. 'Never again', he thought. 'Never again.'
~~~~TBC~~~~~
A/N. I DID IT!! Yeah for me. I still really need a beta-reader as does broxs and contrary to popular belief we are diff. people. Um.... hmm.... anything else? Nope I don't think so. Read(well if you're reading this I assume you did read it) reviewing would be nice but I won't beat you if you don't. I just won't have to pretend I know you now!! *Mwah* LUV EVERYBODY!!
Ok, so i had this written down a while ago but when I went to get the disk to upload it what had to happen???? I can't find the disk. I know, blame it on my lazyness or blondness cause they both work. But, never fear for I have decided to just rewrite it again. Okidokie, here I go(for the fifth time) drum roll please...........
Harry Potter and the Curse of Gryffindor
Ch. 9 Confessions
A/N. This chapter's kinda serious but get's kinda funny toward's the end. Don't be offended by what you read. Also I REALLY NEED A BETA-READER!!!!!!! PLEASE??? I WUV U!!!!
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"WHAT?"
The faery leapt off Harry's head and swooped around.
"My name's Alidinia but you can call me Ali. Got that or should I slow down?"
"Great," muttered Harris. "Another smart ass." Harry stifled a giggle and nodded his head at Ali.
"Okie dokie. I was sent here by the Elders to protect you because you can't seem to do a very good job of protecting yourself."
Jamith snorted. "It's true you know," he said sagely. "You do seem to get into more then your fair share of troubles."
Harry glared at him and motioned for Ali to continue. She shrugged her shoulders.
"That's it."
"Excuse me, but who are the "Elders"?" Harris, as always, was very polite but it didn't seem to faze the faery.
"Can't say. If I say anymore then Harry will get himself into more trouble 'cause he's stupid."
It was nearing midnight and most definatly after hours but both Harris and Jamith erupted into riotous laughter.
"Oh, haha, that's hysterical. Shut up you two.... Come on I mean it....... stupid wankers."
Harry turned around, heading once again to Dumbledore's office to inform him of his new "companion". He stopped about five steps however, and turned around figuring that Professor Dumbldore was probably asleep.
"Um, Ali? You are a faery right?"
He immeaditely felt extremly stupid under Ali's evil eye.
"No silly. I'm a Faelan. We're bigger then regular faerys and not as micheavious."
"Oh."
By now both Harris and Jamith had ceased their laughter and were standing up. Jamith brushed off a stray piece of dirt before craning his neck at the ceiling and spinning slowly in circles. Harris, Harry, and Ali watched him with raised eyebrows and confused faces. Harry took a step towards Jamith.
"Um, Jamith, what are you doing?"
"Making sure there's nothing else up there. The little monster's kinda scary."
Ali made a mad dash for Harry's head before whispering,
"There's a monster here?"
Five minutes, one confused wizard, a terrified Faelan, and two hysterical wizards later Harry, Harris, Jameth, and Ali were making their way towards the Gryffindor Common Room. Harry was patiently attempting to explain to Ali that there were no monsters at Hogwarts, (at least, none that he had seen at the moment) as Harris attempted to inform Jamith about what he and Harry had been laughing at. Both gave up upon reaching the portrait of the Fat Lady as Harry gave out the password and the Fat Lady swung open. They silently climbed in as not to wake anyone. The trio crept up to the fifth year dormitories, noticing, upon arrival, that two more beds had been shoved in although the room didn't look any smaller. Harry pointed at the two beds and Harris and Jamith each took one. Harry glanced over at the bed next to his and saw Ron, face down in his pillow with his blankets smothering him. HOw he could even breathe was a mystery to Harry but he was to tired to care. He uttered a goodnight to Harris and Jamith, recived two in return and fell into a deep and, most unfortunate, troubled sleep.
He ran through the maze panting heavily. A giant spider had attacked him followed by Dudley Dursley. He started to run again before tripping on something big and heavy. Falling on top of it he looked down to see Cedric's blank gaze. Dead. Harry jumped up and backed away, tripping but standing again and taking off in the opposite direction. He broke through the wall of the maze and landed in his cupboard. Brushing cobwebs off his body he stood and smashed his head on the two by four above him. Suddenly the door burst open and Vernon Dursley grabbed him. Uncle Vernon dragged him by the neck out of the cupboard and slammed him onto the ground. Stars flashed merrily in front of him as Harry tried to clear his head. THe belt against his back brought him back.
"NEVER TELL DUDDERS THAT HE IS UGLY AGAIN! YOU ARE WORTHLESS BOY! NOTHING! YOU'D BE BETTER ON THE STREET AS A WHORE! YOU'RE DIRTY! I SHOULD THROW YOU OUT! AN ORHPANAGE WOULDN'T TAKE YOU AFTER ALL YOU'VE DONE!"
Again and again the belt bit down on his back. When it stopped a shower of fists rained upon him and then the world went black.
"Harry! Harry! Wake up!"
Harry jerked up to see Ron peering down at him.
"It's time for breakfast. Get dressed. Also, who exactly are those guys in the two extra beds? How do you know them? And why didn't I see you come in last night?"
Harry smiled. Same old Ron. He promised to tell Ron everything at breakfast and woke Jamith and Harris. The dream disturbed him to no end though. He briefly wondered what had caused him to dredge up things such as the beating from Uncle Vernon so many years ago. He had almost forgotten about that whole incident too. The whore comment made him shudder. 'Never again', he thought. 'Never again.'
~~~~TBC~~~~~
A/N. I DID IT!! Yeah for me. I still really need a beta-reader as does broxs and contrary to popular belief we are diff. people. Um.... hmm.... anything else? Nope I don't think so. Read(well if you're reading this I assume you did read it) reviewing would be nice but I won't beat you if you don't. I just won't have to pretend I know you now!! *Mwah* LUV EVERYBODY!!