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Chapter 6. The Duplacous Potion
Harry, Ron and Hermione walked down to breakfast feeling very tired. It was 7.30am and they weren't use to getting up so early because of all the long- lies during the summer.
Professor. McGonagall stood up from the teachers table, tapped her glass and introduced Professor. Dumbledor. He stood up and thanked Professor. McGonagall.
"Pupils of Hogwarts, as I told you yesterday, there will be three new classes introduced into our school system. Of course, only third year and up may have the privilege to drop one of their other subjects and choose a new one. Fifth year and up may choose all three subjects but will have to leave three subjects. The three new subjects are : Quidditch Studies, Villianation, and lastly Wand Dueling Techniques. If you wish to choose any of these then please show yourself in the great hall next Saturday at the specified time of 2:45pm. Now please, enjoy". Dumbledor moved his hands and out of thin air appeared breakfast. He then sat down and tucked in.
After the feast, Dumbledor stood up and dis-missed everyone to their classes.
Harry ran up to the Gryffindor common room to fetch his timetable. After returning to the entrance hall he opened it up and moaned loudly.
"What's up mate"? Ron asked cheerfully.
"We have got a horrible day ahead of us" Harry handed his timetable over to Ron. When he looked at it his knees turned to jelly. The timetable read; 'Monday :: Potions + Potions Break Divination + Divination Lunch Charms + Charms
"Oh no, we've got double Potions, double Divination then to end off the day off we have double Charms. I wish someone would shoot me".
Malfoy stood with his hand in the shape of a gun, which he pointed at Ron's head. "BANG! You ought to be more careful Weasley, you might just get what you wished for". He laughed then walked away motioning for Crabbe and Goyle to follow.
"I swear he's going to get it one of these days" Ron clenched his fist and his knuckles turned white.
"Well lets not keep the washed up old man waiting any longer" Hermione chirped.
They all walked slowly down to the potions class to greet an unhappy potions master.
Once they reached potions, they sneaked in and took their seats un-noticed.
"Today class, we are going to brew the Duplacous Potion" There was a cold tone to Snape's voice
He wrote all the ingredients on the writing board and then sat down and stared at Harry for the remainder of the lesson. "Potter, after you have finished preparing and mixing your ingredients, I would like to have a word in my office". Barked Snape.
A look of panic hung over Harry's face as he continued to slowly prepare and add his ingredients. When he finished preparing the different types of roots, he added them very, very slowly then started mixing them. There was a huge bang and a puff of green smoke in the shape of a skull flew out of the cauldron, then another the exact same.
"Potter, I take it that you have completed the potion. Leave it to settle and follow me." Snape motioned Harry to follow him into his office.
"Yes Professor. Snape, what was it that you wanted to see me about."
"Potter, as you know you will be able to change three of your classes as from Saturday". Harry nodded his head violently as a smile started to form on his face. Harry knew exactly what Professor Snape was going to say.
"Well.............I would like you to quit Potions. You are diabolical at the subject. You are holding all of your classmates back, you are of no use to their magical education if you are not letting them achieve their full potential". Snape gave Harry a dirty look. "However, if you were to continue your potions quest, then I would have to arrange for you to be taught in yo-"
"NO! I mean, that's all right Professor, I was going to drop the subject and choose one of the new ones any way". Harry stopped as he realized what he was about to say.
"Oh were you now. To say myself, I don't blame you. I wouldn't want to embarrass myself, being so terrible at potions hmmh," Harry's face turned red and was about to say something but was shooed off back to the class.
When Snape returned to the class sometime later, he asked the class to gather around Harry's cauldron, to show what the effects of the potion was.
"Now I want you to all listen, I DON'T want to be repeating myself! Once your potion has settled, spoon it out off your cauldron and place it into one of the goblets that are on the table in front of my desk. When you have successfully done that, add 25ml of water and stir. After you have mixed the potion grasp it tightly in both hands and drink it very quickly as it has a horrible taste and I wouldn't want any of you to be horribly sick now would I" Snape turned to Ron and Hermione and grinned. "Now, once you have swallowed the potion, you must wait until you feel a sharp pain in your stomach. When the pain has gone the potion is ready to be used. Anything the drinker touches will be duplicated. Lets have a volunteer, Potter, since this is your potion I think that you should be the one to try it out." Snape handed the goblet to Harry and ordered him to drink. He rose the goblet to his lips, took one big gulp then dropped to the floor. He shriveled up, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Obviously, Mr. Potter has improperly brewed his potion. If you do not brew the potion correctly then you will be in severe pain, however, the improper potion only lasts for 30 seconds and after that time the drinker should be- ". Harry stopped squirming and with the help of Ron and Hermione got to his feet. He threw an evil look at Snape and Snape returned it.
"Are you alright Potter?" Snape muttered while holding his laughter.
"I'm fine, no thanks to you" there was a tone of anger in Harry's voice.
" 15 points from Gryffindor, for your housemates insolence". There was a moan from all the Gryffindor students. "Back to your potions, of all you and I want absolute SILENCE!" Snape's face was beginning to turn a different colour.
After the horrible double potions lesson they went out into the courtyard to get some fresh air. The first person Harry had noticed out of he hundreds in the courtyard was Draco Malfoy. Harry told Ron and Hermione to go and enjoy their break, while he attended to some business. "What buis-" Hermione poked Ron in the ribs with her elbow and dragged him off out of sight.
Harry walked over to where Draco was sitting and sat down next to him. "We need to talk". Draco turned his head and growled at Harry.
"What do you want Potter?"
"Back in Diagon Alley I asked if we could be frie-". Draco put his hand in front of Harry's face.
"Listen Potter, I was only pulling your leg. Why would I want to be friends with you. Your scum. I can't believe you took me seriously. Ha ha ha". The slytherin stood up and spat on a small patch of grass next to Harry.
"Potter, that's what I think of you. That's all your worth to me". Draco swaggered away in the direction of the slytherin common room. When Draco got to his bed, he collapsed on it and started thinking about anything and everything. He started getting tingly feelings in his stomach every time he thought of Harry. He started to get exited every time he seen the back of him, every time he looked at his ass. Draco then realized something, he had a crush on the Boy Who Lived.
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Thank Yous ::
Dragonsbane ::: Although we are not seeing eye to eye at this period of time, you have still found time to be my most loyalist reviewer. Thankx again.
Moi :: Thanks for reviewing, but if you paid more attention to my summary I think that you will notice that it says 'this fic is a little ooc, but will turn out in the end'. Okies
Rowenna :: Again, thanx for betaing my fic.
That's all folks.
Chapter 6. The Duplacous Potion
Harry, Ron and Hermione walked down to breakfast feeling very tired. It was 7.30am and they weren't use to getting up so early because of all the long- lies during the summer.
Professor. McGonagall stood up from the teachers table, tapped her glass and introduced Professor. Dumbledor. He stood up and thanked Professor. McGonagall.
"Pupils of Hogwarts, as I told you yesterday, there will be three new classes introduced into our school system. Of course, only third year and up may have the privilege to drop one of their other subjects and choose a new one. Fifth year and up may choose all three subjects but will have to leave three subjects. The three new subjects are : Quidditch Studies, Villianation, and lastly Wand Dueling Techniques. If you wish to choose any of these then please show yourself in the great hall next Saturday at the specified time of 2:45pm. Now please, enjoy". Dumbledor moved his hands and out of thin air appeared breakfast. He then sat down and tucked in.
After the feast, Dumbledor stood up and dis-missed everyone to their classes.
Harry ran up to the Gryffindor common room to fetch his timetable. After returning to the entrance hall he opened it up and moaned loudly.
"What's up mate"? Ron asked cheerfully.
"We have got a horrible day ahead of us" Harry handed his timetable over to Ron. When he looked at it his knees turned to jelly. The timetable read; 'Monday :: Potions + Potions Break Divination + Divination Lunch Charms + Charms
"Oh no, we've got double Potions, double Divination then to end off the day off we have double Charms. I wish someone would shoot me".
Malfoy stood with his hand in the shape of a gun, which he pointed at Ron's head. "BANG! You ought to be more careful Weasley, you might just get what you wished for". He laughed then walked away motioning for Crabbe and Goyle to follow.
"I swear he's going to get it one of these days" Ron clenched his fist and his knuckles turned white.
"Well lets not keep the washed up old man waiting any longer" Hermione chirped.
They all walked slowly down to the potions class to greet an unhappy potions master.
Once they reached potions, they sneaked in and took their seats un-noticed.
"Today class, we are going to brew the Duplacous Potion" There was a cold tone to Snape's voice
He wrote all the ingredients on the writing board and then sat down and stared at Harry for the remainder of the lesson. "Potter, after you have finished preparing and mixing your ingredients, I would like to have a word in my office". Barked Snape.
A look of panic hung over Harry's face as he continued to slowly prepare and add his ingredients. When he finished preparing the different types of roots, he added them very, very slowly then started mixing them. There was a huge bang and a puff of green smoke in the shape of a skull flew out of the cauldron, then another the exact same.
"Potter, I take it that you have completed the potion. Leave it to settle and follow me." Snape motioned Harry to follow him into his office.
"Yes Professor. Snape, what was it that you wanted to see me about."
"Potter, as you know you will be able to change three of your classes as from Saturday". Harry nodded his head violently as a smile started to form on his face. Harry knew exactly what Professor Snape was going to say.
"Well.............I would like you to quit Potions. You are diabolical at the subject. You are holding all of your classmates back, you are of no use to their magical education if you are not letting them achieve their full potential". Snape gave Harry a dirty look. "However, if you were to continue your potions quest, then I would have to arrange for you to be taught in yo-"
"NO! I mean, that's all right Professor, I was going to drop the subject and choose one of the new ones any way". Harry stopped as he realized what he was about to say.
"Oh were you now. To say myself, I don't blame you. I wouldn't want to embarrass myself, being so terrible at potions hmmh," Harry's face turned red and was about to say something but was shooed off back to the class.
When Snape returned to the class sometime later, he asked the class to gather around Harry's cauldron, to show what the effects of the potion was.
"Now I want you to all listen, I DON'T want to be repeating myself! Once your potion has settled, spoon it out off your cauldron and place it into one of the goblets that are on the table in front of my desk. When you have successfully done that, add 25ml of water and stir. After you have mixed the potion grasp it tightly in both hands and drink it very quickly as it has a horrible taste and I wouldn't want any of you to be horribly sick now would I" Snape turned to Ron and Hermione and grinned. "Now, once you have swallowed the potion, you must wait until you feel a sharp pain in your stomach. When the pain has gone the potion is ready to be used. Anything the drinker touches will be duplicated. Lets have a volunteer, Potter, since this is your potion I think that you should be the one to try it out." Snape handed the goblet to Harry and ordered him to drink. He rose the goblet to his lips, took one big gulp then dropped to the floor. He shriveled up, crossing his arms over his chest.
"Obviously, Mr. Potter has improperly brewed his potion. If you do not brew the potion correctly then you will be in severe pain, however, the improper potion only lasts for 30 seconds and after that time the drinker should be- ". Harry stopped squirming and with the help of Ron and Hermione got to his feet. He threw an evil look at Snape and Snape returned it.
"Are you alright Potter?" Snape muttered while holding his laughter.
"I'm fine, no thanks to you" there was a tone of anger in Harry's voice.
" 15 points from Gryffindor, for your housemates insolence". There was a moan from all the Gryffindor students. "Back to your potions, of all you and I want absolute SILENCE!" Snape's face was beginning to turn a different colour.
After the horrible double potions lesson they went out into the courtyard to get some fresh air. The first person Harry had noticed out of he hundreds in the courtyard was Draco Malfoy. Harry told Ron and Hermione to go and enjoy their break, while he attended to some business. "What buis-" Hermione poked Ron in the ribs with her elbow and dragged him off out of sight.
Harry walked over to where Draco was sitting and sat down next to him. "We need to talk". Draco turned his head and growled at Harry.
"What do you want Potter?"
"Back in Diagon Alley I asked if we could be frie-". Draco put his hand in front of Harry's face.
"Listen Potter, I was only pulling your leg. Why would I want to be friends with you. Your scum. I can't believe you took me seriously. Ha ha ha". The slytherin stood up and spat on a small patch of grass next to Harry.
"Potter, that's what I think of you. That's all your worth to me". Draco swaggered away in the direction of the slytherin common room. When Draco got to his bed, he collapsed on it and started thinking about anything and everything. He started getting tingly feelings in his stomach every time he thought of Harry. He started to get exited every time he seen the back of him, every time he looked at his ass. Draco then realized something, he had a crush on the Boy Who Lived.