Chapter One
Harry Potter ran along the corridors of Hogwarts, racing to make it to his first class of the day. His feet were carrying him as fast as they could as he ran down the stairs to the dungeons. He reached the last flight of stairs and almost sighed in releif as he began down them. The last thing he remember was flying through the air and hitting the ground.
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Hermione started to get worried shortly after class began. Profeesor Snape had made his usual enterence, sweeping into the room like an over grown bat, just a few seconds before the bell had rung. It was unusual for Harry to be late, especially for potions.
"Well, it looks like our 'famous' Harry Potter has decided he is to good to be our presence," Snape began sarcastically.
"Today we will be brewing a simple location potion. It is used to tell you the position of someone. It is like a location charm, the only difference, of course, is that this is a potion. The list of ingredients is on the board, as well as the instructions. Get started. And Mr. Longbottom," Snape added, "try not to blow up the cauldron today."
The Slytherins just laughed as they began to get their ingredients and started the potion/
The Gryffindors, on the other hand, said some nasty things about 'that evil git' before starting.
Hermione worked in silence next to Ron, who also seemed worried about his friends where-abouts. Every once in a while she looks towards the door, hoping to see Harry bound through with some inane excuse for being late. It was ten minutes before class ended, when the potion had finally finished brewing.
"I want everyone to taste the potion. If it works, you should be able to say a persons name in your head and it will tell you where that person is and what they are doing."
Everyone started at the professor for a few moments and began tasting their potions.
Hermione and Ron thought the same name as the tried their potion.
"Harry Potter"
And after that, they both took of running out of the classroom.
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Harry Potter ran along the corridors of Hogwarts, racing to make it to his first class of the day. His feet were carrying him as fast as they could as he ran down the stairs to the dungeons. He reached the last flight of stairs and almost sighed in releif as he began down them. The last thing he remember was flying through the air and hitting the ground.
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Hermione started to get worried shortly after class began. Profeesor Snape had made his usual enterence, sweeping into the room like an over grown bat, just a few seconds before the bell had rung. It was unusual for Harry to be late, especially for potions.
"Well, it looks like our 'famous' Harry Potter has decided he is to good to be our presence," Snape began sarcastically.
"Today we will be brewing a simple location potion. It is used to tell you the position of someone. It is like a location charm, the only difference, of course, is that this is a potion. The list of ingredients is on the board, as well as the instructions. Get started. And Mr. Longbottom," Snape added, "try not to blow up the cauldron today."
The Slytherins just laughed as they began to get their ingredients and started the potion/
The Gryffindors, on the other hand, said some nasty things about 'that evil git' before starting.
Hermione worked in silence next to Ron, who also seemed worried about his friends where-abouts. Every once in a while she looks towards the door, hoping to see Harry bound through with some inane excuse for being late. It was ten minutes before class ended, when the potion had finally finished brewing.
"I want everyone to taste the potion. If it works, you should be able to say a persons name in your head and it will tell you where that person is and what they are doing."
Everyone started at the professor for a few moments and began tasting their potions.
Hermione and Ron thought the same name as the tried their potion.
"Harry Potter"
And after that, they both took of running out of the classroom.
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