Harry's Fifth Year
by Ron Squeasley
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, names, Logos, and all related, Some names I made up, indicated with a (*) first time it appears. I own the plot(c)
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Chapter 4: A Narrow Escape
At the Weasley's, Fred and George went up to their bedroom, apparently to develop a new type of pastry, an Engorgement Eclair, Mrs. Weasley, Mr. Weasley, Arabella, and Sirius, transformed into his normal state, went off to talk. Ron and Harry went up to Ron's bedroom to talk. Ron's bedroom was the same as always, except for the fact that his aquarium seemed to hold a whole colony of frogs. His room was still overflowing with posters of the Chudley Cannons.
"You know, Harry," said Ron, "The Cannons are number 3 in the league this year, and Joey Jenkins is expecting to play for England in the European Cup this year."
"Really Ron that's amazing!" exclaimed Harry, "Think there's any chance of them winning the league?"
"Yeah, but them beating Puddlemere United or Appleby Arrows? Not a chance!" said Ron excitedly, "But if Appleby loses to the Wimbourne Wasps, which I'm hoping for, they'll have the same record as us, huge rivalry with them, and Puddlemere could lose to Wigtown, They'll have a worse record, and if we beat the Holyhead Harpies, We'll be in first because we'd have the best record 4 wins 1 loss 0 ties, It all depends on the outcome, we have 9 games left, anyway why are you with that Lady?"
So Harry told him, everything from Sirius getting him, to him spazzing out on Mrs. Figg that night, all the way up till then.
"So where's Sirius?" asked Ron.
"Downstairs," Harry answered.
"What?" Exclaimed Ron, "I didn't see him!"
"Lets go talk to him," suggested Harry, "He's talking to your Parents now."
Downstairs they found Mr. Weasley setting the tables outside, and Mrs. Weasley cooking. Sirius and Arabella were helping out, Arabella showing Mrs. Weasley a recipe for some type of pastry, Sirius was talking to Mr. Weasley.
"Hi, Sirius!" said Ron.
"Hey Ron," said Sirius, "How's the owl?"
"He's mental," answered Ron, "He's pretty crazy!"
Just then Mrs. Weasley came out with food, followed by Arabella and Perkins, Ginny, Fred and George.
They all enjoyed a wonderful meal, complete with eclairs for dessert.
"What the!" Ginny yelped as she started growing like a ballon.
"Ginny!" screamed mrs. Weasley, "What did you two do to her!"
"Just an Engorgement Charm, Mum!" said Fred defensively.
"MORSMORDRE!" They all all heard a high pitched voice scream.
George magicked Ginny back to her normal state, as they saw a huge skull with a snake potruding out it's mouth, The Dark Mark. Everyone was scared out of their wits. They all ran into the house as fast as they could, they grabbed a pinch of Floo Powder and one by one they went to Hogwarts. As Harry, last person in the house, grabbed his Powder, Voldemort and his Deatheaters ran into into the house.
He thrusted it into the fire and-
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" screamed Voldemort.
Harry jumped into the fireplace, narrowly missing the spell.
Whirling around, he ended up in a fireplace.
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He was in Dumbledore's office, along with the others. They were weary with fear and confusion. All except for Mrs. Figg, who looked more serious than anything else.
"We've got to find Dumbledore," said Mrs. Figg darkly.
"We'll find him," said Harry and Ron in unison.
And they disappeared out the door. They ran past the Defense against the Dark Arts corridor, went down four flights of stairs, where they found Professor Dumbledore and Professor Mcgonagall decorating the Entrance Hall for the start-of-term.
"Professor Dombledore!" said Harry breathlessly, "We need help!"
"Potter! Weasley!," screamed Professor Mcgonagall in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
"Voldemort...came to the Weasleys...us and Mrs. Figg and...Sirius...we were all there...they're in your office...we all escaped," said Harry gasping for air.
"Mrs. Figg wants you...in your office," said Ron panting.
"Lead the way," said Dumbledore.
So Harry and Ron lead them back up four flights of stares, into the DADA corridor, and up to Dumbledores office.
"Canary Creams," Dumbledore told the Gargoyle.
"Dumbledore!" said Mrs. Figg, "Voldemor-"
"I've heard the story, but, how long ago was this?" asked Dumbledore.
"About 5 minutes or so," said Fred.
"He must be stopped," said Professor Mcgonagall sternly.
"Everyone will be showing up in a minute or so!" exclaimed Dumbledore, "Is any one hurt?"
"No," said Harry, "Who's showing up."
"I'm having a meeting, Molly, Arthur, Arabella, Sirius kindly come with me," Dumbledore told the adults, "You three may roam the castle, play a bit of Quidditch on the field, Listen to a Chudley Cannons game I wanted to listen to, but I have this meeting, my favorite team, I sent Professor Snape to get Your's and Mrs. Figg's things, Harry, You four," Dumbledore gestured to the Four Weasleys, "You must make due to what is here at Hogwarts."
"Can we go into our dormitories?" asked Ron, who finally caught his breath, We're going to sleep there, right?"
"Password's 'Ceasar', I must go now," said Dumbledore, who turned to his heel, and glided off.
"Five hours to the Cannons' game in Hogsmeade, we'll get good receptoin on our WWN radio, want to go up to the dormitory and get some brooms and play Quidditch?" asked Ron, "I'm going for Keeper this year."
"I was going for Keeper!" said Ginny.
"I want to play Quidditch," said Fred, "We need to practice, I want to be captain."
"Maybe co-captain," said George, "She is going to get it."
"I know, but it dosen't hurt to try," said Fred.
So they all went up to the Dormitory, Fred said the password, "Ceasar" and walked into their Common Room. Harry's things were on one of the tables by the fire. Right next to it were four Comet 360's.
"Whoa!" said Ron, stunned.
"Wow!" yelped Ginny.
"They're ours!" said Fred excitedly.
"They're from Mrs. Figg." said George.
They went to The Quidditch Pitch and practiced for four hour's, until 8 o'clock. They went inside to find their parents, Mrs. Figg, Sirius, Dumbledore, and Professor McGonagall in the Entrance Hall. Mcgonagall was wearing orange Chudley Cannons robes.
"We had an idea, to try to wear away the nights events, we've decided to go to the Cannons' game tonight against the Holyhead Harpies," said Mr. Weasley.
"Alright!" said Ron.
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After dinner, at 9 o'clock, they went down to Hogsmeade, past Honeydukes, Dervish & Banges, Zonko's, down into a Forest, and into a valley, up to a Quidditch Pitch. It had a sign that read: "Hogsmead welcomes Hogsmeade native, Joey Jenkins!"
"I never knew they had a Pitch," said Harry.
"It's brand new," said Ron, "I heard about it only last week."
The game lasted two hour's. The All-Witch team, the Harpies were superb, With a line-up of two England players, an Ireland player, and an Awesome Seeker, *Jamisun Himeluck, but somehow no match for the losers of the league for the past 20 years, Who somehow started to play like vikings, Jory Jenkins and *Elvin Elervis, Their Beaters, launched the Bludgers at every opposing player, The Harpies' beaters, twins*Juliun Polareis and *Sieralop Polareis, only touched it once. Cannon's Seeker pulled a Wronski Feint on the Harpies' seeker, *Rozzie Remechik, in the forst minute of the game. Chudley Cannon's Chaser, Mullet, who Harry had seen playing at the World Cup, scored 8 goals in the first 20 minutes, and the two other Chasers, Eldawina Warbeck, sister of singer Celestina Warbeck, and Arwenia Applebinner, each scored three goals. Holyhead scored 4 in that time capacity.
One hour after the game's start, the score was Chudley 180 Holyhead 120, Chudley was getting wore out, Holyhead got three more scores passed Chudley Keeper, *Sellem Morisant, because Morisant didn't even move. Cannon's got their reserve Keeper, but wasn't as good as Morrisant.
45 minutes later Holyhead was winning by 40 points, Chudley had 240. Then with a gasp from the crowd of only 150, Himeluck dived, and forty feet in front of him, was the Golden Snitch. Cannons' Seeker, Frederes Friedle, sped off toward him, His broom was faster. In a couple of seconds, he was right behind him, he looped around him, from the outside, less than an inch from hitting Himeluck's nose, two feet in front of him, He stopped dead. Himeluck stopped, and she veered off course. Friedle sped off toward the snitch, Himeluck, recovering from her mistake, closely following on his tail. Two feet from the snitch, Friedle got hit with a bludger, and snitch went up his sleeve.
"The Plumpton Pass!" yelled Ron, "GO CANNONS!!"
Harry and the others felt much happier after the game, Harry walked up to his dormitory, got into his four poster, and fell asleep.
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Im sorry these chapters are short, I made up lots of names in here, mainly because I had to. If I messed up anything, which i know I did, sorry. Please reveiw, I only have four reveiws so far, Please read my other story, The Wizarding Talk Show, By Me and Puggy. Let the Squeasley be With you, Props.
by Ron Squeasley
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, names, Logos, and all related, Some names I made up, indicated with a (*) first time it appears. I own the plot(c)
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**************~~~~~~~~~***********
Chapter 4: A Narrow Escape
At the Weasley's, Fred and George went up to their bedroom, apparently to develop a new type of pastry, an Engorgement Eclair, Mrs. Weasley, Mr. Weasley, Arabella, and Sirius, transformed into his normal state, went off to talk. Ron and Harry went up to Ron's bedroom to talk. Ron's bedroom was the same as always, except for the fact that his aquarium seemed to hold a whole colony of frogs. His room was still overflowing with posters of the Chudley Cannons.
"You know, Harry," said Ron, "The Cannons are number 3 in the league this year, and Joey Jenkins is expecting to play for England in the European Cup this year."
"Really Ron that's amazing!" exclaimed Harry, "Think there's any chance of them winning the league?"
"Yeah, but them beating Puddlemere United or Appleby Arrows? Not a chance!" said Ron excitedly, "But if Appleby loses to the Wimbourne Wasps, which I'm hoping for, they'll have the same record as us, huge rivalry with them, and Puddlemere could lose to Wigtown, They'll have a worse record, and if we beat the Holyhead Harpies, We'll be in first because we'd have the best record 4 wins 1 loss 0 ties, It all depends on the outcome, we have 9 games left, anyway why are you with that Lady?"
So Harry told him, everything from Sirius getting him, to him spazzing out on Mrs. Figg that night, all the way up till then.
"So where's Sirius?" asked Ron.
"Downstairs," Harry answered.
"What?" Exclaimed Ron, "I didn't see him!"
"Lets go talk to him," suggested Harry, "He's talking to your Parents now."
Downstairs they found Mr. Weasley setting the tables outside, and Mrs. Weasley cooking. Sirius and Arabella were helping out, Arabella showing Mrs. Weasley a recipe for some type of pastry, Sirius was talking to Mr. Weasley.
"Hi, Sirius!" said Ron.
"Hey Ron," said Sirius, "How's the owl?"
"He's mental," answered Ron, "He's pretty crazy!"
Just then Mrs. Weasley came out with food, followed by Arabella and Perkins, Ginny, Fred and George.
They all enjoyed a wonderful meal, complete with eclairs for dessert.
"What the!" Ginny yelped as she started growing like a ballon.
"Ginny!" screamed mrs. Weasley, "What did you two do to her!"
"Just an Engorgement Charm, Mum!" said Fred defensively.
"MORSMORDRE!" They all all heard a high pitched voice scream.
George magicked Ginny back to her normal state, as they saw a huge skull with a snake potruding out it's mouth, The Dark Mark. Everyone was scared out of their wits. They all ran into the house as fast as they could, they grabbed a pinch of Floo Powder and one by one they went to Hogwarts. As Harry, last person in the house, grabbed his Powder, Voldemort and his Deatheaters ran into into the house.
He thrusted it into the fire and-
"AVADA KEDAVRA!" screamed Voldemort.
Harry jumped into the fireplace, narrowly missing the spell.
Whirling around, he ended up in a fireplace.
~~~~~~~~~**********~~~~~~~~~~
He was in Dumbledore's office, along with the others. They were weary with fear and confusion. All except for Mrs. Figg, who looked more serious than anything else.
"We've got to find Dumbledore," said Mrs. Figg darkly.
"We'll find him," said Harry and Ron in unison.
And they disappeared out the door. They ran past the Defense against the Dark Arts corridor, went down four flights of stairs, where they found Professor Dumbledore and Professor Mcgonagall decorating the Entrance Hall for the start-of-term.
"Professor Dombledore!" said Harry breathlessly, "We need help!"
"Potter! Weasley!," screamed Professor Mcgonagall in surprise, "What are you doing here?"
"Voldemort...came to the Weasleys...us and Mrs. Figg and...Sirius...we were all there...they're in your office...we all escaped," said Harry gasping for air.
"Mrs. Figg wants you...in your office," said Ron panting.
"Lead the way," said Dumbledore.
So Harry and Ron lead them back up four flights of stares, into the DADA corridor, and up to Dumbledores office.
"Canary Creams," Dumbledore told the Gargoyle.
"Dumbledore!" said Mrs. Figg, "Voldemor-"
"I've heard the story, but, how long ago was this?" asked Dumbledore.
"About 5 minutes or so," said Fred.
"He must be stopped," said Professor Mcgonagall sternly.
"Everyone will be showing up in a minute or so!" exclaimed Dumbledore, "Is any one hurt?"
"No," said Harry, "Who's showing up."
"I'm having a meeting, Molly, Arthur, Arabella, Sirius kindly come with me," Dumbledore told the adults, "You three may roam the castle, play a bit of Quidditch on the field, Listen to a Chudley Cannons game I wanted to listen to, but I have this meeting, my favorite team, I sent Professor Snape to get Your's and Mrs. Figg's things, Harry, You four," Dumbledore gestured to the Four Weasleys, "You must make due to what is here at Hogwarts."
"Can we go into our dormitories?" asked Ron, who finally caught his breath, We're going to sleep there, right?"
"Password's 'Ceasar', I must go now," said Dumbledore, who turned to his heel, and glided off.
"Five hours to the Cannons' game in Hogsmeade, we'll get good receptoin on our WWN radio, want to go up to the dormitory and get some brooms and play Quidditch?" asked Ron, "I'm going for Keeper this year."
"I was going for Keeper!" said Ginny.
"I want to play Quidditch," said Fred, "We need to practice, I want to be captain."
"Maybe co-captain," said George, "She is going to get it."
"I know, but it dosen't hurt to try," said Fred.
So they all went up to the Dormitory, Fred said the password, "Ceasar" and walked into their Common Room. Harry's things were on one of the tables by the fire. Right next to it were four Comet 360's.
"Whoa!" said Ron, stunned.
"Wow!" yelped Ginny.
"They're ours!" said Fred excitedly.
"They're from Mrs. Figg." said George.
They went to The Quidditch Pitch and practiced for four hour's, until 8 o'clock. They went inside to find their parents, Mrs. Figg, Sirius, Dumbledore, and Professor McGonagall in the Entrance Hall. Mcgonagall was wearing orange Chudley Cannons robes.
"We had an idea, to try to wear away the nights events, we've decided to go to the Cannons' game tonight against the Holyhead Harpies," said Mr. Weasley.
"Alright!" said Ron.
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After dinner, at 9 o'clock, they went down to Hogsmeade, past Honeydukes, Dervish & Banges, Zonko's, down into a Forest, and into a valley, up to a Quidditch Pitch. It had a sign that read: "Hogsmead welcomes Hogsmeade native, Joey Jenkins!"
"I never knew they had a Pitch," said Harry.
"It's brand new," said Ron, "I heard about it only last week."
The game lasted two hour's. The All-Witch team, the Harpies were superb, With a line-up of two England players, an Ireland player, and an Awesome Seeker, *Jamisun Himeluck, but somehow no match for the losers of the league for the past 20 years, Who somehow started to play like vikings, Jory Jenkins and *Elvin Elervis, Their Beaters, launched the Bludgers at every opposing player, The Harpies' beaters, twins*Juliun Polareis and *Sieralop Polareis, only touched it once. Cannon's Seeker pulled a Wronski Feint on the Harpies' seeker, *Rozzie Remechik, in the forst minute of the game. Chudley Cannon's Chaser, Mullet, who Harry had seen playing at the World Cup, scored 8 goals in the first 20 minutes, and the two other Chasers, Eldawina Warbeck, sister of singer Celestina Warbeck, and Arwenia Applebinner, each scored three goals. Holyhead scored 4 in that time capacity.
One hour after the game's start, the score was Chudley 180 Holyhead 120, Chudley was getting wore out, Holyhead got three more scores passed Chudley Keeper, *Sellem Morisant, because Morisant didn't even move. Cannon's got their reserve Keeper, but wasn't as good as Morrisant.
45 minutes later Holyhead was winning by 40 points, Chudley had 240. Then with a gasp from the crowd of only 150, Himeluck dived, and forty feet in front of him, was the Golden Snitch. Cannons' Seeker, Frederes Friedle, sped off toward him, His broom was faster. In a couple of seconds, he was right behind him, he looped around him, from the outside, less than an inch from hitting Himeluck's nose, two feet in front of him, He stopped dead. Himeluck stopped, and she veered off course. Friedle sped off toward the snitch, Himeluck, recovering from her mistake, closely following on his tail. Two feet from the snitch, Friedle got hit with a bludger, and snitch went up his sleeve.
"The Plumpton Pass!" yelled Ron, "GO CANNONS!!"
Harry and the others felt much happier after the game, Harry walked up to his dormitory, got into his four poster, and fell asleep.
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Im sorry these chapters are short, I made up lots of names in here, mainly because I had to. If I messed up anything, which i know I did, sorry. Please reveiw, I only have four reveiws so far, Please read my other story, The Wizarding Talk Show, By Me and Puggy. Let the Squeasley be With you, Props.