Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters in this story the people from the Land of Oz belong to L. Frank Baum and all the people at Hogwarts belong to J.K Rowling. I only own the plot though my brother did give me the idea.

Chapter Two/Can it Get Worse?

"Harry I have some bad news for you."

Harry was walking in the hall when he heard his name being called, he turned around to find Fred and George walking behind him trying to keep up with his pace. "What is it? Did you lose points as well?" Harry asked

"Well no..." Said Fred his voice sounding wobbly, Harry also found that he was shifting the weight of his body from one foot to another. He also saw that George was trying to avoid eye contact with him and was moving around nervously

"It's just that you're not... um... your are um... just not... Seeker any more..." Fred said stuttering over his words

"WHAT?"

"Well..." George started "The witch is way better then you. Her broomstick is the best ever, I mean if you thought a Firebolt was good, you should than see her broom. She has great eye sight, her..."

"I DON'T BELIVE IT! FIRST I LOSE 1,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000 POINTS. GET DETENION, AND NOW LOSE MY PLACE AS SEEKER." Harry said screaming at Fred and George at the top of his voice. And with that Harry stamped off with Fred, George and everyone else in the hallway staring at him.

***

"I don't believe it, why would my brothers get someone else as Seeker you are the best player." Said Ron surprised. It was dinnertime and Harry was telling Ron the best highlights of his day that Ron had missed.

"Was the best player" corrected Harry still mad at the fact that anyone would throw him off the team.

"And I missed it... I heard that you chucked a spasm at everyone as well and that you pushed over that guy made of tin who was rusted by water..." continued Ron excitedly

"Can I sit here please?" Harry turned around to find him self facing Dorothy standing next to Lion who had a hand on two chairs nearby him. Harry looked at Ron who was still going on about Harry's weirdness in the corridor.

"And how you then saw that guy who is made of hay and threw a lighted match at him..."

"Why not" Harry said and was about to tell Ron to shut-up when Dorothy stoped him again.

"Hey aren't you the guy that went crazy in the corridor today." She asked

Harry sighed "No I did not go crazy I was clearly raising a point you see..."

"Oh so it was you" Dorothy said cutting him off "Well thanks anyway for the chairs"

Dorothy sat down and looked at Lion "wait here" she said, "I'm going to talk to Scarecrow and Tin woodman first". She then stood up again and went over to the Ravenclaw table to see Scarecrow. Hermione then walked over and took Dorothy's chair and sat down looking very pale "I'm no longer the cleverest student at Hogwarts, that... that witch she knows everything she got 100 points altogether today."

"That should make up some of the points I lost" muttered Harry to himself.

Dorothy came back to the table told Lion "Scarecrow is fine he got 10 points for Ravenclaw but is upset by being called a sack of hay by everyone and also some dumb kid threw a match at him but luckly he put it out quickly."

"Hey" Harry said turning around

"What about Tin woodman?" asked Lion

"Well I found out someone named Peeves dumped a bucket of water on him and then another dumb kid knocked him over so his in the hospital wing with Ms Madam Pomfrey who is oiling his joints."

"Hey" Harry said again

"Oh, hey yourself and hey who took my chair?" Dorothy said siting down in the spot where her chair was meant but ending up crashing on the floor"

"Oops" Hermione said

***

The next morning Dumbledore came into the hall. "To the end of this year we will have a winter ball on Christmas eve there will be two balls one for the 1st years to 5th years at 3 o clock and one at 10'o clock for the 6th and 7th years. But the 6th and 7th years may go to the younger year's ball if they want. Thank-you that will be all."

The hall was full of chatter but soon turned into screams when a puff of orange smoke happened. There was the witch standing there waving her arms around weirdly "Fly my pretties Fly."

"What the hell does she think she's doing?" Ron asked Harry looking up from his breakfast.

"I know what she's doing" screamed Hermione "She's going to set her flying winged monkeys on us to kill us all!"

"Noooooooooo I'm too young to die"

"And I still haven't given up smoking"

"Why did I have to give up drinking?"

Dumbledore sat coolly listening to these shouts while everyone else including the teachers ran around screaming their heads off yelling weird things out. "FREEZE!" yelled Dumbledore. He looked at the mess then clapped his hands "Everybody sit back at their places NOW!" Everybody moved back as quickly as they could back to their seats.

"Now as you all should know the witch might be putting on a play called the wizard of oz that was just to get you to know about it."

"THAT IS NOT A PLAY THAT IS SOMETHING I HAD TO THOUGH WITH!!!" Dorothy shouted and with that she walked out.

"Yeah and why would a witch set out her flying monkeys on us if she just wanted to try and tell us about a play?"

"Oh I don't know?" Said another "Because its stupid"

***

"First Herblogy with Professor Sprout and Slytherin, you think Harry we would be stop working with them. Ron said to Harry later that morning on their way to the class.

"Mmmm yes" Harry answered not taking his eyes away from Dorothy who was walking in front of him. Slowly he took his eyes away from Dorothy to see Ron waving his hand in front of his face.

"Earth to Harry? Harry can you read me?"

"Ron stop it"

"Well you were day dreaming again when I asked you were was Hermione?"

"Um I don't know Ron, maybe right behind you" Hermione said coming up from behind them.

"Oh there you are Hermione, I didn't see you there" Ron said while Hermione rolled her eyes.

At the Green House Professor Sprout showed them a plant. "This is a cross-tree" she showed them a bush like plant with blue/green leaves and red flowers. "10 points to who knows what the red is for?"

To every body's surprise Hermione hand did not go up. Instead the witch came to the front. "The red flower is deadly to any one who touches it. It is also used in potions."

"Excellent 10 points for Gryffindor" said Professor Spout.

She was about to go on when Dumbledore's voice could be heard ringing over everyone's head "Students all come to the Great Hall. NOW!"