Chapter 8
Yea, another chapter. . .
Chapter 8
The Students
September 1st
Harry sat in the prefects bathroom. He didn't want to go to the feast. He knew Ron and Hermione would have told all of the Gryffindors about him attacking them on the brooms. He hated them anyway.
"Yea, but I have to go to the sorting," he mumbled to himself.
He decided that he would get his invisibility cloak and stand in the back.
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He stood there, watching all the Gyyffindorks, Huff-and-Puffs, Brainyclaws, and Dinnerins talk, laugh, and walk towards their tables.
Who cares about them, they don't know what its like to be put under the Crutatious Curse, they don't have any guilt about killing anyone, heck, they aren't even famous, they've never saved the entire school, no scratch that, the entire WORLD from massive destruction. They don't have to worry about failing, and throwing the entire world into chaos. 'If only they knew. . .' Harry thought. And slid down to the floor and started crying.
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"Sorting, Sorting, its what I do
Now its time to sort you
you could go to Gryffindor,
If you are brave
Or how about Hufflepuff
If you can behave
I've put into Ravenclaw
The very smart ones
In Slytherin go the kids
With good cuns
There you have it
The houses of this place
And won't you try me on
I won't dis-shape your face."
The Hall burst into cheers after the sorting hat's song.
Harry sat there listening to only the last name and house of the person.
Adams, Hufflepuff
Abbot, Ravenclaw
Brandy, Slytherin
Burgeon, Gryffindor
Cattily, Ravenclaw
Centrril, Gryffindor
Cuttern, Hufflepuff
Dentip, Slytherin
Douglas, Gryffindor
After that, Harry fell asleep.
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He awoke to people walking out of the Great Hall. Harry jumped up and raced up the stairs to Gryffindor Common room.
Huffing, he reached the Fat Lady.
"Jungle," he gasped.
The portrait moved and let him in. He ran up to his dormitory and closed the curtains on his bed. He laid down and waited.
He heard snickers and whispering
"Arma Incito," he heard Hermione whisper.
Suddenly Harry got punched hard in the face. His nose bled. He got up and saw all the Gryffindors watching him. His nose bled still.
"Periculum!" he shouted.
They started fighting. He tried to leave when they broke free of the spell.
"No, no Harry we don't want you telling Dumbledore about this. Ligo courpus!" Ron said.
Harry was bound in tight ropes. He could hardly breath, let alone move. Well, he still had his wand.
"R-" he started, but, "Accio wand!" Hermione yelled pointing her wand at Harry.
"Non Oratio!" Seamus said pointing his wand at Harry.
Harry tried to speak, but no sound came out.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" Dean said and directed Harry over his bed.
"Accio bed!" Neville cried. Harry's bed moved out of the way and Dean dropped Harry, who's nose was dripping blood.
"Lacarnum Inflamore!" Parvati and Lavender said and Harry's bed started burning.
"Capio Libertas!" Ron and Hermione yelled and a jail-like cell appeared around Harry's was-bed. They left and Harry cried.
The bed still burnt.
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Harry was laying on the floor like a rock when he smelt smoke. Smoke!! Harry bent up and saw that his was-bed-fire had spread from the was-bed to the floor and the other boys' beds. 's***' he thought. And tried struggling out of his binds. He tried biting at them. It worked! He slipped the ropes off and started rattling the bars silent-screaming for help. After a minuet he fell down and wrapped his mouth with his robes. It worked, but for how long??"
Downstairs the rest of the Gryffindors were sitting around talking. When. . .
"Do you smell that??"
"What is it?"
"It smells like. . ."
"SMOKE!!"
The two little third - years screamed the last words and ran out of the common room.
The seventh years started giving orders.
"Sixth on up search the common room. Fifth go find the teachers. Fourth on down. . . GET OUT!!"
They started.
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Hagrid was watching stars. His trip out into the wilderness with Madame Maxmie had been delightful. They had gotten the giants on their side and he and Maxmie were engaged.
He saw a light in the Gryffindor Tower. It was flickering. Hagrid jumped up. Fire.
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Ron and Hermione ran through the halls looking for any teacher. "What, may I ask, are you doing?" Snape's icy voice said.
"Professor! Fire! In Gryffindor Tower! Help!" Hermione shouted as she ran ahead of Ron. Snape paled and ran towards the tower.
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Fred and George Weasley were in charge of defending charms, they already had some. The were shouting 'Defendo' at various things. The other ones were clearing out the smoke and flames. Fred took a hold of Harry, who already had a defending charm on him and was barely conscious when he heard the words
"Don't tell or we'll kill you,"
Harry nodded slightly and lost consciousness.
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"Enerverate!" a voice said. Harry woke up groggily.
"What happ- *cough* -ened?" Harry choked out before he went into a coughing fit and hacked up blood.
"It seems, Mr. Potter that Gryffindor Tower caught fire last night. Did you know this?"
Harry nodded, vaguely remembering the incident.
"Well, it seems you had very much smoke inhalation, so we were wondering why you didn't run out the door when it started,"
"I was really tired and fell asleep before it happened," Harry muttered.
"Oh well then. . ." Harry looked up and saw that it was Dumbledore. "I'm sorry, Harry, but as a result of this incident, you won't be playing Quidditch this year."
Harry nodded and asked, "Do I need to go to classes today? Or am I too sick?"
Dumbledore chuckled, "Don't worry, son, you can go to classes today."
"Okay sir."
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Oh, curse those Gryffindors, oh well, they will apologize someday, but he might not forgive them nearly as soon.
Reviewers:
kelpylion: Thanks, I use a Latin book, thanks for the ideas! The Dursleys are beating him because of the Ton-Tongue Toffee incident, He used the Venturaserum. Thanks again!
Shdurrani: Thanks again I'm glad you like it. The teachers don't like Fudge at all so they don't beleive him.
Hi: me is happy you like it, and in my story, Harry is very powerful
Last chapter ones I didn't get:
Moonlight: Well they did believe him and I'm writing like a maniac, seriously!
Bookworm2000: That would be good, wouldn't it. . . Sadly, it doesn't work with my plot!
Okay. . . I have the whole series ploted on black and white and there is only two chapters left in this book! But there are at least two sequels to it.
Review. . .
Yea, another chapter. . .
Chapter 8
The Students
September 1st
Harry sat in the prefects bathroom. He didn't want to go to the feast. He knew Ron and Hermione would have told all of the Gryffindors about him attacking them on the brooms. He hated them anyway.
"Yea, but I have to go to the sorting," he mumbled to himself.
He decided that he would get his invisibility cloak and stand in the back.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~
He stood there, watching all the Gyyffindorks, Huff-and-Puffs, Brainyclaws, and Dinnerins talk, laugh, and walk towards their tables.
Who cares about them, they don't know what its like to be put under the Crutatious Curse, they don't have any guilt about killing anyone, heck, they aren't even famous, they've never saved the entire school, no scratch that, the entire WORLD from massive destruction. They don't have to worry about failing, and throwing the entire world into chaos. 'If only they knew. . .' Harry thought. And slid down to the floor and started crying.
**************************************************************************** ******
"Sorting, Sorting, its what I do
Now its time to sort you
you could go to Gryffindor,
If you are brave
Or how about Hufflepuff
If you can behave
I've put into Ravenclaw
The very smart ones
In Slytherin go the kids
With good cuns
There you have it
The houses of this place
And won't you try me on
I won't dis-shape your face."
The Hall burst into cheers after the sorting hat's song.
Harry sat there listening to only the last name and house of the person.
Adams, Hufflepuff
Abbot, Ravenclaw
Brandy, Slytherin
Burgeon, Gryffindor
Cattily, Ravenclaw
Centrril, Gryffindor
Cuttern, Hufflepuff
Dentip, Slytherin
Douglas, Gryffindor
After that, Harry fell asleep.
**************************************************************************** ******
He awoke to people walking out of the Great Hall. Harry jumped up and raced up the stairs to Gryffindor Common room.
Huffing, he reached the Fat Lady.
"Jungle," he gasped.
The portrait moved and let him in. He ran up to his dormitory and closed the curtains on his bed. He laid down and waited.
He heard snickers and whispering
"Arma Incito," he heard Hermione whisper.
Suddenly Harry got punched hard in the face. His nose bled. He got up and saw all the Gryffindors watching him. His nose bled still.
"Periculum!" he shouted.
They started fighting. He tried to leave when they broke free of the spell.
"No, no Harry we don't want you telling Dumbledore about this. Ligo courpus!" Ron said.
Harry was bound in tight ropes. He could hardly breath, let alone move. Well, he still had his wand.
"R-" he started, but, "Accio wand!" Hermione yelled pointing her wand at Harry.
"Non Oratio!" Seamus said pointing his wand at Harry.
Harry tried to speak, but no sound came out.
"Wingardium Leviosa!" Dean said and directed Harry over his bed.
"Accio bed!" Neville cried. Harry's bed moved out of the way and Dean dropped Harry, who's nose was dripping blood.
"Lacarnum Inflamore!" Parvati and Lavender said and Harry's bed started burning.
"Capio Libertas!" Ron and Hermione yelled and a jail-like cell appeared around Harry's was-bed. They left and Harry cried.
The bed still burnt.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* ~*~*~*
Harry was laying on the floor like a rock when he smelt smoke. Smoke!! Harry bent up and saw that his was-bed-fire had spread from the was-bed to the floor and the other boys' beds. 's***' he thought. And tried struggling out of his binds. He tried biting at them. It worked! He slipped the ropes off and started rattling the bars silent-screaming for help. After a minuet he fell down and wrapped his mouth with his robes. It worked, but for how long??"
Downstairs the rest of the Gryffindors were sitting around talking. When. . .
"Do you smell that??"
"What is it?"
"It smells like. . ."
"SMOKE!!"
The two little third - years screamed the last words and ran out of the common room.
The seventh years started giving orders.
"Sixth on up search the common room. Fifth go find the teachers. Fourth on down. . . GET OUT!!"
They started.
**************************************************************************** ******
Hagrid was watching stars. His trip out into the wilderness with Madame Maxmie had been delightful. They had gotten the giants on their side and he and Maxmie were engaged.
He saw a light in the Gryffindor Tower. It was flickering. Hagrid jumped up. Fire.
**************************************************************************** ******
Ron and Hermione ran through the halls looking for any teacher. "What, may I ask, are you doing?" Snape's icy voice said.
"Professor! Fire! In Gryffindor Tower! Help!" Hermione shouted as she ran ahead of Ron. Snape paled and ran towards the tower.
**************************************************************************** ******
Fred and George Weasley were in charge of defending charms, they already had some. The were shouting 'Defendo' at various things. The other ones were clearing out the smoke and flames. Fred took a hold of Harry, who already had a defending charm on him and was barely conscious when he heard the words
"Don't tell or we'll kill you,"
Harry nodded slightly and lost consciousness.
**************************************************************************** ******
"Enerverate!" a voice said. Harry woke up groggily.
"What happ- *cough* -ened?" Harry choked out before he went into a coughing fit and hacked up blood.
"It seems, Mr. Potter that Gryffindor Tower caught fire last night. Did you know this?"
Harry nodded, vaguely remembering the incident.
"Well, it seems you had very much smoke inhalation, so we were wondering why you didn't run out the door when it started,"
"I was really tired and fell asleep before it happened," Harry muttered.
"Oh well then. . ." Harry looked up and saw that it was Dumbledore. "I'm sorry, Harry, but as a result of this incident, you won't be playing Quidditch this year."
Harry nodded and asked, "Do I need to go to classes today? Or am I too sick?"
Dumbledore chuckled, "Don't worry, son, you can go to classes today."
"Okay sir."
**************************************************************************** ******
Oh, curse those Gryffindors, oh well, they will apologize someday, but he might not forgive them nearly as soon.
Reviewers:
kelpylion: Thanks, I use a Latin book, thanks for the ideas! The Dursleys are beating him because of the Ton-Tongue Toffee incident, He used the Venturaserum. Thanks again!
Shdurrani: Thanks again I'm glad you like it. The teachers don't like Fudge at all so they don't beleive him.
Hi: me is happy you like it, and in my story, Harry is very powerful
Last chapter ones I didn't get:
Moonlight: Well they did believe him and I'm writing like a maniac, seriously!
Bookworm2000: That would be good, wouldn't it. . . Sadly, it doesn't work with my plot!
Okay. . . I have the whole series ploted on black and white and there is only two chapters left in this book! But there are at least two sequels to it.
Review. . .