Chapter 2: The Clone
'They were all laughing at him but the thing that caught his eye was the boy pointing his wand at Harry.'
Before the boy had a chance to do anything, Harry took out his wand so fast, it almost slipped away.
Pointing the wand at him, he yelled, 'Expelliarmus!'. The wand flew out of the boy's hand and landed on the floor close to Malfoy's foot.
But the boy didn't seem surprised or taken back by his quickness. Instead, he looked him straight in the eye and said, "So, anything new?"
Harry looked at him with his mouth hanging open. What's new? What's new! How could he ask that when he's walking around pretending to be him?!
One look at Harry Potter, and he bursted into laughter. "You could call me clone. After all, I am a clone of you aren't I?"
"And by the way, I work for Voldemort." He added. He waited for Harry's angry look to turn into a horror look, but he wasn't about to hold his breathe.
Instead, Harry continued to glare at him. "What do you want?!" He pratically screamed.
"Oh?.. What do I want? I don't want anything. I'm just a clone. But you see, mate, it's not about what I want, It's about what Voldemort want." The clone sneered.
"DO NOT EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN!!" Harry bellowed. Now, there was a crowd surrounding the two Harry Potters.
"It's no use to be angry. All it does is make you upset. Not I. 'cause I don't care really."
"I swear I will make you suffer and burn in hell!" Harry threatened.
"Oh, eh-hem.. excuse me? You? To even think that makes sense." The clone laughed.
"What are you doing here?"
"Me? Don't worry about me." He placed his hand next to his mouth as if he was telling Harry a secret. "I'm not suppose to tell you." He whispered. Then he winked.
Harry looked at him in disgust. How would it even be possible to have such a nasty personality in a body of Harry Potter's?
He held his wand tightly in his hand and was about to perform a nasty spell on the Clone when Snape came and said, "Stop! Ten points away from Gryffindor."
But when he pushed through the crowd, he noticed there were two Harry's. Then he looked scornfully at the clone and said, "What is this suppose to mean?"
The clone lifted his finger and pointed at Harry trying to look innocent, "It's his fault."
'They were all laughing at him but the thing that caught his eye was the boy pointing his wand at Harry.'
Before the boy had a chance to do anything, Harry took out his wand so fast, it almost slipped away.
Pointing the wand at him, he yelled, 'Expelliarmus!'. The wand flew out of the boy's hand and landed on the floor close to Malfoy's foot.
But the boy didn't seem surprised or taken back by his quickness. Instead, he looked him straight in the eye and said, "So, anything new?"
Harry looked at him with his mouth hanging open. What's new? What's new! How could he ask that when he's walking around pretending to be him?!
One look at Harry Potter, and he bursted into laughter. "You could call me clone. After all, I am a clone of you aren't I?"
"And by the way, I work for Voldemort." He added. He waited for Harry's angry look to turn into a horror look, but he wasn't about to hold his breathe.
Instead, Harry continued to glare at him. "What do you want?!" He pratically screamed.
"Oh?.. What do I want? I don't want anything. I'm just a clone. But you see, mate, it's not about what I want, It's about what Voldemort want." The clone sneered.
"DO NOT EVER CALL ME THAT AGAIN!!" Harry bellowed. Now, there was a crowd surrounding the two Harry Potters.
"It's no use to be angry. All it does is make you upset. Not I. 'cause I don't care really."
"I swear I will make you suffer and burn in hell!" Harry threatened.
"Oh, eh-hem.. excuse me? You? To even think that makes sense." The clone laughed.
"What are you doing here?"
"Me? Don't worry about me." He placed his hand next to his mouth as if he was telling Harry a secret. "I'm not suppose to tell you." He whispered. Then he winked.
Harry looked at him in disgust. How would it even be possible to have such a nasty personality in a body of Harry Potter's?
He held his wand tightly in his hand and was about to perform a nasty spell on the Clone when Snape came and said, "Stop! Ten points away from Gryffindor."
But when he pushed through the crowd, he noticed there were two Harry's. Then he looked scornfully at the clone and said, "What is this suppose to mean?"
The clone lifted his finger and pointed at Harry trying to look innocent, "It's his fault."