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Ron started to eat everything in a range of 2 feets, and Cho was looking at him from the Ravenclaw table with a disapproval-of-him-eating-like-that look. When the last bits of food vanished and Ron had almost yelled that he didn't eat enough, Dumbledore got up, and silenced everybody. "We have a foreign student this year, Jimmy Porter. His school, the Detroit school of magic, got taken over by Voldemort. Yes, he extended his power to the U.S.A. and maybe he is now heading to Canada." Dumbledore said darkly, looking at his frightened students. "Now more than ever, you need to be careful. Voldemort and his supporters are everywhere and seem determined to take on the whole world. The Azkaban prison isn't safe no more with the Dementors in Voldemort's ranks, most giants joined him, and I heard that he has an army of Dragon Riders at his side. Those are said to be half-gods because they can ride dragons. They're armed with large axes and the dragons are the most lethal race." Almost everybody was looking as if the world was already taken by Voldemort. Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle and other Slytherins were smiling from ear to ear, looking at everybody with a look of superiority on their face. Harry took Hermione's hand in his, and found out her whole body was shaking with fright. "Everything will be okay, I'll always be there for you, and I love you. I would die for you if it was necessary." Harry whispered in her ear. "Everybody to bed now." Dumbledore said. Harry, Ron, Jimmy and Hermione got up, and went to the doors. "Oops, I've got to go say goodnight to Cho." Ron said, running to her. Harry and Hermione walked hand in hand to Gryffindor's common room only to find out that they didn't know the password. "Harry, Hermione! I've got the new password! It's Pandjerborne." Neville said, running to them. "Thanks Neville." Hermione said. They entered and Harry, looking around, felt finally home. He sat down on the couch, and thought of what Dumbledore just said. The prophecy made about him and Voldemort was said to be murder or death. Hermione came to sit next to him, and leaned against him. "Is something wrong, Harry?" Hermione said, looking at him with concern in her eyes. "Uh? No, no. Everything's okay." He said, in a very convincing voice for everybody, apart from Hermione. "Yeah, right. That doesn't work with me, Harry. Tell me what's going on with you." She said. "Remember that prophecy that was made about me and Voldemort, that there would be murder or death? Well, how could I possibly win against Voldemort with all those new creatures working for him? That's like, impossible. I may be a good wizard, but I'm never good enough to defeat 200 Dementors, then about 50 giants and after that, an army of Dragon Riders. Then I'd had to deal with all his supporters, then with him, and he's about 100 times worse than all of those armies put together. How could I possibly survive? I don't want my life to end by fuckin Voldemort. I want to spend my whole life with you. I can't imagine a possible future if you ain't there. It just wouldn't fit." Harry said, in a very defeated voice. "That's far from the Harry I know. The Harry I know would never give up like that without even trying first." Ron said, coming out of shadows, where he was listening to them. "Ron, I really think you should." Hermione started, but was cut off by Harry. "I know, Ron. But if I give it a try, I'm not gonna come back alive. I wanna have all assets on my side if I want to stand a chance against him." Harry said. "Yeah, I guess you're right. Still, you've got to train your skills if you want to stand a chance. That's about the only thing you could do." Ron said. "Well, I'm off to bed. Where's Jimmy?" Hermione asked. "Last time I saw him, he was with, uhm. well, now don't get mad Ron, but he was with Ginny." Harry said, looking at Ron, dreading his reaction. "WHAT? ALREADY? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE? WHY IS MY SISTER ALREADY WITH A GUY? WHY CAN'T SHE FIND SOMEBODY SHE KNOWS FOR A LONGER TIME? WHY CAN'T I EAT FOR HOURS? Oops. Sorry." Ron said, looking as if he already regretted his move. "Sorry, did I miss something?" Jimmy said, entering the common room. "Yeah did we miss something?" Ginny said, entering behind him. "No, no. Nothing." Ron said quickly. Ginny looked at him suspiciously, and Harry got up. He kissed Hermione goodnight and looked at Jimmy "Yo, Jimmy! D'you wanna listen some G-Unit?" Harry said. "Yeah! For sure! Let's go!" Jimmy said, almost jumping up and down. Harry laughed, and led the way to his dorm, while Ginny and Ron explained themselves. "D'you have a sound system, Harry?" Jimmy said. "No, that's the trouble." Harry said, just realizing he didn't bring his. "No problem! I have mine!" Jimmy said, smiling from ear to ear. He went to his trunk, and unpacked it. He plugged it in the wall, and turned it on. (A/N: I don't think they have plugs in Hogwarts, but let's just pretend they do.) Harry gave him his CD and he putted it in. "Put "I smell pussy", it's the best one." Harry said. "Aight." Jimmy putted the song, looking at the back of the CD case. He was listening hard and was waving his right hand in the air. "Daaaaamn! That's crazy!!" Jimmy said, having the time of his life. He putted the volume at maximum, and Harry was sure it could be heard in the Forbidden Forest. The dorm door banged open, and McGonagall was looking at them with knifes in her eyes. "PUT THE VOLUME DOOOOOOWN!" She yelled for the 10th time. Harry turned his head to the door and saw her. He hitted Jimmy on the arm, and looked at McGonagall quickly, before looking at him again. "Shit." Jimmy putted the volume down, and looked at her. "Finally. Your sound system is allowed in Hogwarts, Mr. Porter but the music must be for yourself, not for the centaurs in the Forest." McGonagall said, looking at both of them. "Sorry, Professor McGonagall. Won't happen again." Jimmy said. "I hope so. Have a good evening." McGonagall said. "Thank you, you too." Harry said. McGonagall got out of the dormitory and closed the door. "Well, I'm off to sleep too. G'night Jimmy." Harry said, yawning. He slipped in bed and drifted to sleep.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter. J.K. Rowling owns him.
Ron started to eat everything in a range of 2 feets, and Cho was looking at him from the Ravenclaw table with a disapproval-of-him-eating-like-that look. When the last bits of food vanished and Ron had almost yelled that he didn't eat enough, Dumbledore got up, and silenced everybody. "We have a foreign student this year, Jimmy Porter. His school, the Detroit school of magic, got taken over by Voldemort. Yes, he extended his power to the U.S.A. and maybe he is now heading to Canada." Dumbledore said darkly, looking at his frightened students. "Now more than ever, you need to be careful. Voldemort and his supporters are everywhere and seem determined to take on the whole world. The Azkaban prison isn't safe no more with the Dementors in Voldemort's ranks, most giants joined him, and I heard that he has an army of Dragon Riders at his side. Those are said to be half-gods because they can ride dragons. They're armed with large axes and the dragons are the most lethal race." Almost everybody was looking as if the world was already taken by Voldemort. Malfoy, Crabbe, Goyle and other Slytherins were smiling from ear to ear, looking at everybody with a look of superiority on their face. Harry took Hermione's hand in his, and found out her whole body was shaking with fright. "Everything will be okay, I'll always be there for you, and I love you. I would die for you if it was necessary." Harry whispered in her ear. "Everybody to bed now." Dumbledore said. Harry, Ron, Jimmy and Hermione got up, and went to the doors. "Oops, I've got to go say goodnight to Cho." Ron said, running to her. Harry and Hermione walked hand in hand to Gryffindor's common room only to find out that they didn't know the password. "Harry, Hermione! I've got the new password! It's Pandjerborne." Neville said, running to them. "Thanks Neville." Hermione said. They entered and Harry, looking around, felt finally home. He sat down on the couch, and thought of what Dumbledore just said. The prophecy made about him and Voldemort was said to be murder or death. Hermione came to sit next to him, and leaned against him. "Is something wrong, Harry?" Hermione said, looking at him with concern in her eyes. "Uh? No, no. Everything's okay." He said, in a very convincing voice for everybody, apart from Hermione. "Yeah, right. That doesn't work with me, Harry. Tell me what's going on with you." She said. "Remember that prophecy that was made about me and Voldemort, that there would be murder or death? Well, how could I possibly win against Voldemort with all those new creatures working for him? That's like, impossible. I may be a good wizard, but I'm never good enough to defeat 200 Dementors, then about 50 giants and after that, an army of Dragon Riders. Then I'd had to deal with all his supporters, then with him, and he's about 100 times worse than all of those armies put together. How could I possibly survive? I don't want my life to end by fuckin Voldemort. I want to spend my whole life with you. I can't imagine a possible future if you ain't there. It just wouldn't fit." Harry said, in a very defeated voice. "That's far from the Harry I know. The Harry I know would never give up like that without even trying first." Ron said, coming out of shadows, where he was listening to them. "Ron, I really think you should." Hermione started, but was cut off by Harry. "I know, Ron. But if I give it a try, I'm not gonna come back alive. I wanna have all assets on my side if I want to stand a chance against him." Harry said. "Yeah, I guess you're right. Still, you've got to train your skills if you want to stand a chance. That's about the only thing you could do." Ron said. "Well, I'm off to bed. Where's Jimmy?" Hermione asked. "Last time I saw him, he was with, uhm. well, now don't get mad Ron, but he was with Ginny." Harry said, looking at Ron, dreading his reaction. "WHAT? ALREADY? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE? WHY IS MY SISTER ALREADY WITH A GUY? WHY CAN'T SHE FIND SOMEBODY SHE KNOWS FOR A LONGER TIME? WHY CAN'T I EAT FOR HOURS? Oops. Sorry." Ron said, looking as if he already regretted his move. "Sorry, did I miss something?" Jimmy said, entering the common room. "Yeah did we miss something?" Ginny said, entering behind him. "No, no. Nothing." Ron said quickly. Ginny looked at him suspiciously, and Harry got up. He kissed Hermione goodnight and looked at Jimmy "Yo, Jimmy! D'you wanna listen some G-Unit?" Harry said. "Yeah! For sure! Let's go!" Jimmy said, almost jumping up and down. Harry laughed, and led the way to his dorm, while Ginny and Ron explained themselves. "D'you have a sound system, Harry?" Jimmy said. "No, that's the trouble." Harry said, just realizing he didn't bring his. "No problem! I have mine!" Jimmy said, smiling from ear to ear. He went to his trunk, and unpacked it. He plugged it in the wall, and turned it on. (A/N: I don't think they have plugs in Hogwarts, but let's just pretend they do.) Harry gave him his CD and he putted it in. "Put "I smell pussy", it's the best one." Harry said. "Aight." Jimmy putted the song, looking at the back of the CD case. He was listening hard and was waving his right hand in the air. "Daaaaamn! That's crazy!!" Jimmy said, having the time of his life. He putted the volume at maximum, and Harry was sure it could be heard in the Forbidden Forest. The dorm door banged open, and McGonagall was looking at them with knifes in her eyes. "PUT THE VOLUME DOOOOOOWN!" She yelled for the 10th time. Harry turned his head to the door and saw her. He hitted Jimmy on the arm, and looked at McGonagall quickly, before looking at him again. "Shit." Jimmy putted the volume down, and looked at her. "Finally. Your sound system is allowed in Hogwarts, Mr. Porter but the music must be for yourself, not for the centaurs in the Forest." McGonagall said, looking at both of them. "Sorry, Professor McGonagall. Won't happen again." Jimmy said. "I hope so. Have a good evening." McGonagall said. "Thank you, you too." Harry said. McGonagall got out of the dormitory and closed the door. "Well, I'm off to sleep too. G'night Jimmy." Harry said, yawning. He slipped in bed and drifted to sleep.