Evil took itself into a form that lives in one
Harry woke up to the sun bright on his face. "Morning, Harry!" Neville yelled patting him on the back. He grinned and hugged his friend. As he made his way down the stairs more cheers stormed up to meet him. "Atta boy, Potter!" "You did it, Harry. Your patents would have been so proud of you!" Harry grinned again and then he found Hermione waiting for him. She was smiling. "Hi, Harry. Ready for breakfast?" she asked him. "Yeah. I'm served!" he grinned. As they walked down to the Great Hall they saw Ron looking at they. His blue eyes cold then. "Harry! I'm so sorry about yesterday! I thought that it was a dream or something!" he wailed hugging him very tightly. "It's okay, Ron. Can you please let go I can't feel my upper body." Harry gasped. Blushing Ron let him go and stood back and looked at him. "My god, Harry. I guess all these years of playing Quidditch has paid off. My god you've got some hard back!" Ron laughed. Hermione blushed and the three made their way down to breakfast. All Slytherins looked at him shocked. Harry Potter was back in Griffindor? No, way that was true! Soon they realized that he was back and had no intention of going back. "Hey, Potter, you're sitting with the wrong table! The Slytherin table is over here!" a 5th year yelled. Harry ignored them and sat down with Ron and Hermione. The beginning of classes made Harry feel different for Hermione. He looked at her and smiled. Her smile always made him feel like it's worth it. Even in Potions Snape showed Harry a bit of loathing but only a little. "Can anyone tell me the most dangerous Potion?" Snape asked. Harry rose his hand. "Potter?" "The sleeping potion." He said. "Very good. 10 point to Griffindor." Nearly everyone gasped at this. 10 points to Griffindor? Usually Snape took 20 points away but what on earth was he playing at?
Harry woke up to the sun bright on his face. "Morning, Harry!" Neville yelled patting him on the back. He grinned and hugged his friend. As he made his way down the stairs more cheers stormed up to meet him. "Atta boy, Potter!" "You did it, Harry. Your patents would have been so proud of you!" Harry grinned again and then he found Hermione waiting for him. She was smiling. "Hi, Harry. Ready for breakfast?" she asked him. "Yeah. I'm served!" he grinned. As they walked down to the Great Hall they saw Ron looking at they. His blue eyes cold then. "Harry! I'm so sorry about yesterday! I thought that it was a dream or something!" he wailed hugging him very tightly. "It's okay, Ron. Can you please let go I can't feel my upper body." Harry gasped. Blushing Ron let him go and stood back and looked at him. "My god, Harry. I guess all these years of playing Quidditch has paid off. My god you've got some hard back!" Ron laughed. Hermione blushed and the three made their way down to breakfast. All Slytherins looked at him shocked. Harry Potter was back in Griffindor? No, way that was true! Soon they realized that he was back and had no intention of going back. "Hey, Potter, you're sitting with the wrong table! The Slytherin table is over here!" a 5th year yelled. Harry ignored them and sat down with Ron and Hermione. The beginning of classes made Harry feel different for Hermione. He looked at her and smiled. Her smile always made him feel like it's worth it. Even in Potions Snape showed Harry a bit of loathing but only a little. "Can anyone tell me the most dangerous Potion?" Snape asked. Harry rose his hand. "Potter?" "The sleeping potion." He said. "Very good. 10 point to Griffindor." Nearly everyone gasped at this. 10 points to Griffindor? Usually Snape took 20 points away but what on earth was he playing at?