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Okay here's another quote…its on page 158 well I'll just type the funny part but first just so you know what's going on is that fred george and ginny were singing a little song since harry could go to Hogwarts after his case was cleared but nobody was paying attention to them but finally….

"HE GOT OFF, HE GOT OFF HE GOT OFF---"

"SHUT UP!" roared Mrs.Weasley.

hahahaha I love those weasleys they are just so funny! Lol

okay heres chappie number six

CH 6

            "Come on Marietta, we're going to be late! We have to find the Hogs Head, I know it's around here somewhere…" said Cho trailing off trying to find it.  She then noticed Parvati, Padma and some other people all looking for it so she followed them and finally they found the Hogs Head and walked in.  Cho walked in and noticed what a dingy place it was, then while looking around she was interrupted by one of the Weasley twins asking for some money because he had just ordered butterbeers for everyone.  Cho took a seat on Ron Weasleys right and Marietta sat next to her.  When she sat down she smiled at Harry and Harry seemed to smile back.  Once everyone had taken a seat everyone was looking at Harry waiting for it to start. 
            "Er," said Hermione, her voice seemed slightly higher than usual out of nerves.  "Well—er—hi."

            Everyone focused its attention on Hermione instead of Harry, but everyone kept glancing back at Harry.

            "Well……erm…….well, you know why you're here.  Erm……well, Harry here had the idea—I mean" Harry gave Hermione a look, "I had the idea—that it might be good if people who wanted to stud Defense Against the Dark Arts—and I mean really study it, you know, not the rubbish that Umbridge is doing with us…….Because nobody could call that Defense Against the Dark Arts"

            "Hear, hear" said a fourth year Ravenclaw that Cho believed his name was Anthony Goldstein.

            "Well, I thought it would be good if we, well took matters into out own hands."  Hermione then looked at Harry and then went one, "And by that I mean learning how to defend ourselves properly, not just theory but the real spells—"

            "You want to pass your Defense Against the Dark Arts O.W.L. too thought I bet?" said a boy named Michael Corner.

            "Of course I do" said Hermione at once.  "But I want more than that, I want o be properly trained in defense because……because…." She took in a great breath and finished, "because Lord Voldemort's back."

            The reaction was immediate and predictable.  Marietta shrieked and slopped butterbeer down herself, one boy gave an involuntary twitch, Padma shuttered, and another boy gave an odd yelp that he managed to turn into a cough.  But everyone, however, looked fixedly, even eagerly, at Harry.

            "Well…….that's the plan anyway," said Hermione.  "If you want to join us, we need to decide how we're going to—"

            "Where's the proof You-Know-Who's back?" said a blonde Hufflepuff Quidditch player in a rather aggressive voice.

            "Well, Dumbledore believes it—"Hermione began.

            "You mean, Dumbledore believes him," said the blonde boy, nodding at Harry.

            "Who are you?" said Ron Weasley rather rudely.

            "Zacharias Smith," said the boy, "and I think we've go the right to know exactly what makes him say You-Know-Who's back."

            "Look," said Hermione, "that's really not what this meeting was supposed to be about—"

            "It's okay Hermione," said Harry, "What makes me say You-Know-Who's back?" he repeated, looking Zacharias straight in the face.  "I saw him.  But Dumbledore told the whole school what happened last year, and if you don't believe him, you don't believe me, and I'm not wasting an afternoon trying to convince anyone."

            Everyone seemed to be holding their breath while Harry was speaking. 

            Zacharias said dismissively, "All Dumbledore told us last year was that Cedric Diggory got killed by You-Know-Who and that you brought Diggory's body back to Hogwarts.  He didn't give us details, he didn't tell us exactly how Diggory got murdered, I think we'd all like to know—"

            "If you've come to hear exactly what it looks like when Voldemort murders someone I can't help you," Harry said.  "I don't want to talk about Cedric Diggory, all right?  So if that's what you're here for, you might as well clear out."

            There was a pause and nobody said anything, Cho was trying very hard not to cry, why did they have to bring up his death?

            "So," said Hermione, her voice high pitched again, "So…..like I was saying…..if you want to learn some defense, then we need to work out how we're going to do it, how often we're going to meet and where we're going to—"

            "Is it true," interrupted a girl, "that you can produce a Patronus?"

            "Yeah," said Harry defensively

            "A corporeal Patronus?".

            "Er—you don't know Madam Bones, do you?" he asked

            The girl smiled.  "She's my auntie," she said, "I'm Susan Bones.  She told me about your hearing.  So—is it really true?  You make a stag Patronus?"

            "Yes," said Harry.

            "Blimey, Harry!" said Lee Jordan, looking deeply impressed.  "I never knew that!"

            "Mum told Ron not to spread it around," said one of the Weasley twins grinning at Harry, "She said you got enough attention as it was."

            "She's not wrong," mumbled Harry and a couple people laughed including Cho.

            "And did you kill a basilisk with that sword in Dumbledore's office?" demanded one boy.  "That's what one of the portraits on the wall told me when I was in there last year…."

            "Er—yeah, I did, yeah," said Harry.

            Everyone was really impressed.

            "And in our first year," said Neville Longbottom to the group, "he save that Sorcerous Stone—"

            "Sorcerer's," hissed Hermione.

            "Yes, that, from You-Know-Who," finished Neville.

            "And that's not to mention," said Cho, smiling, finally speaking up, "all the tasks he had to get through in the Triwizard Tournament last year—getting past dragons and merpeople and acromantulas and things……"

            There was a murmur of impressed agreement around the table.

            "Look," he said and everyone fell silent at once, "I……..I don't want to sound like I'm trying to be modest or anything, but……I had a lot of help with all that stuff….."

            "Not with that dragon, you didn't." said that Hufflepuff boy at once.  "That was a seriously cool bit of flying…."

            "Yeah well---" said Harry.

            "And nobody helped you get rid of those dementors this summer," said Susan Bones.

            "No," said Harry, "no okay, I know I did bots of it without help, but the point I'm trying to make is—"

            "Are you trying to weasel your way out of showing us any of this stuff?" said Zacharias Smith.

            "Here's an idea," said Ron Weasley loudly, "why don't you just shut your mouth!?"

            "Well, we've all turned up to learn from him and now he's telling us her can't really do any f it," he said.

            "That's not what he said," snarled one of the Weasley twins.

            "Would you like us to clean out your ears for you?" inquired the other Weasley twin, pulling a long and lethal-looking metal instrument from inside one of his Zonko's bag.

            "Or any part of your body, really, we're not that fussy where we stick this," said the other twin.

            "Yes, well," said Hermione, "moving on…….the point is, are we agreed we want to take lessons from Harry?"

            There was a murmur of general agreement.

            "Right," said Hermione, looking relieved.  "Well, then, the next question is how often we do it.  I really don't think there's any point in meeting less than once a week—"   

            "Hang on," said Angelina, the Gryffindor Quidditch captain, "we need to make sure this doesn't clash with our Quidditch practice."

            "No," said Cho, "nor with ours."

            "Nor ours," added Zacharias Smith.

            "I'm sure we can find a night that suites everyone," said Hermione, "but you know this is rather important, we're talking about learning to defend ourselves against V-Voldemort's Death Eaters—"

            "Well said," barked Ernie Macmillan, "Personally I think this is really important, possibly more important than anything else we'll do this year, even with our O.W.L.s coming up!  I'm personally at a loss to see why the ministry has foisted such a useless teacher upon us at this critical period.  Obviously they are in denial about the return of You-Know-Who, but give us a teacher who is trying to actively prevent us from using defensive spells—"

            "We think the reason Umbridge doesn't want us trained in Defense Against the Dark Arts," said Hermione, "is that she's go some…..some mad idea that Dumbledore could use the students in the school as a kind of private army.  She thinks he'd mobilize us against the Ministry."

            Cho was stunned by this news and she looked around and it seemed that everyone else was too.  Then this fourth year Ravenclaw Luna Lovegood piped up.

            "Well that makes sense.  After all, Cornelius Fudge has got his own private army."

            "What?" said Harry.

            "Yes, he's got an army of heliopaths," said Luna.

            "No, he hasn't," snapped Hermione.

            "Yes, he has," replied Luna.

            "What are heliopaths?" asked Neville Longbottom.

            "They are spirits of fire," said Luna, "Great tall flaming creatures that gallop across the ground burning everything in front of—"

            "They don't exist Neville," said Hermione.

            "Oh yes they do!" replied Luna angrily.

            "I'm sorry but where's the proof of that?" snapped Hermione.

            "There are plenty of eyewitness accounts, just because you're so narrow-minded you need to have everything shoved under your nose before you—"

            "Hem, hem" said Ginny the youngest Weasley, "Weren't we trying to decide how often we're going to meet and get Defense lessons?"

            "Yes," said Hermione at once, "yes, we were, you're right……."

            "Well, once a week sounds cool," said Lee Jordan.

            "As long as—" began Angelina.

            "Yes, yes we know about the Quidditch," said Hermione, "Well, the other thing to decide is where we're going to meet……."

            Cho thought about it but she couldn't think of anywhere they actually could meet.

            "Library?" suggested Katie Bell a Gryffindor Chaser.

            "I can't see Madam Pince being too chuffed with us doing jinxes in the the library," said Harry.

            "Maybe an unused classroom?" said Dean Thomas.

            "Yeah," said Ron Weasley, "McGonagall might let us have hers, sh did when Harry was practicing for the Triwizard Tournament."

            "Right well, we'll try to find somewhere," said Hermione, "We'll send a message around to everybody when we've got a time and a place for the first meeting."

             Hermione then pulled out parchment and a quill and set them on the table.

            "I-I think everybody should write their name down, just so we know who was here.  But I also think," she took a deep breath, "that we all ought to agree not to should about what we're doing.  So if you sign, you're agreeing not to tell Umbridge—or anybody else—what we're up to."

            The Weasley twins grabbed the parchment and happily put their names down first. But everyone else was very hesitant about putting their name down.

            "Cho!  Are you sure about this, if Umbridge finds out, our names will be written down as proof!" said a very anxious Marietta.

            "Don't worry I'm sure its fine Marietta, they wouldn't leave this lying around!" replied Cho.

            Everyone signed the parchment very hesitant about what they were doing, Cho signed it and Marietta gave Cho a reproachful look and then added her name, after everyone signed it Hermione took it and put it away.  Then everyone starting to leave, trickling out in pairs or group's of threes.

            Cho took her time fastening the catch of her bag before she left, she wanted to say something to Harry but she didn't know what, as she was fastening it her long dark hair fell hiding her face.  Cho was about to say something but then noticed Marietta was standing beside her, with her arms folded and her tongue clicking.  So Cho had no other choice but to leave with her friend, though she did wave to Harry on her way out.

            "Really Cho, I don't know why you got me into this!  All I know is this whole idea is not a good thing, all its going to cause is a lot of trouble, really I don't know what you see in Harry Potter, I for one can't stand him or his friends! Especially that Hermione Granger" said a very mad Marietta.

            "Oh come on Marietta they aren't that bad, and we won't get in trouble unless somebody tells, which I doubt anyone will, because they would then get in trouble also." replied Cho.

            "Okay Cho, just remember I'm doing this for you, so you better be nice to me!  Now, I'm tired so I'm going to go to bed, see you in the morning."

            "Night, Marietta." said Cho.

A/N: tada! A new chappie for you!! now I need to thank some new reviewers lol…

Curt: thanks for the nice review =D

Sara-Lin: thank you so much...*blushes* o im not that good lol

Miriam G: you are such a loyal reviewer!! Yea I love those quotes too…..i wanted to start this chapter with one of yours but I cant find them in the book right now cause I was in a hurry….im glad you like the story so far…..i feel the same way you do about cho chang…..and yes i agree about the penisieve scene how it is so fanfictionish lol

Destiny: thank you so much! And thanks for the ideas…I might use some of them =P lol