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Harry Potter and the Magic Dance
By: Muskox
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Wiseupjanetweiss
Once upon a time there was a young boy who lived in a faraway land called England. He attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He was about to start his sixth year at Hogwarts when he received some very exciting news. He had just inherited his godfather Sirius's house! Harry was very glad to have inherited this house because he wanted to be rid of his muggle relatives, the Dursleys.
He moved into the newly acquired house two days before his sixteenth birthday. He informed his best friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, that he was going to move in that day, but they received their owls late and came after Harry had finished moving into the house.
They stayed with him in the house, having brought food with them so that they would be able to live in the house. They never left until the day before they left for Hogwarts to go to Diagon Alley, where they would buy their supplies for the upcoming school year.
When they returned Ron's family, the Weasleys (excluding Percy) had come to visit, along with the house elf Dobby.
"Dobby has come to serve the wizard who freed him, sir," Dobby said to Harry. "I wish to take care of the house for you, and Winky has asked to assist too."
"Okay," said Harry "Just make sure you don't destroy the house while I'm at school."
"Harry, I've rented several of the ministry cars for tomorrow. We'll leave at the usual time to get there." said Mr. Weasley. "Also, do you mind if we stay the night that way I'll be here to drive tomorrow?" he added.
"No problem." said Harry.
"Harry, can I have a word with you?" asked Hermione rather angrily.
"Yeah sure, why not." said Harry.
They walked up the stairs into an empty room, where Hermione sat on the bed to speak to Harry.
"You know how I feel about enslaving house elves. I think it's just wrong that you will allow one to work for you RIGHT UNDER MY NOSE!" she yelled, starting to turn red out of anger.
"There's nothing wrong with it if the house elf wishes to put itself back into slavery." said Harry, "There's nothing to worry about. You know that I'll give him suitable things to wear and not some ugly old tea towel."
"Well, I'm just worried that you'll go against the beliefs of S.P.E.W."
To be continued
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The Scholastic Company owns the rights to Harry Potter
WE DON'T
Harry Potter and the Magic Dance
By: Muskox
&
Wiseupjanetweiss
Once upon a time there was a young boy who lived in a faraway land called England. He attended Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. He was about to start his sixth year at Hogwarts when he received some very exciting news. He had just inherited his godfather Sirius's house! Harry was very glad to have inherited this house because he wanted to be rid of his muggle relatives, the Dursleys.
He moved into the newly acquired house two days before his sixteenth birthday. He informed his best friends Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger, that he was going to move in that day, but they received their owls late and came after Harry had finished moving into the house.
They stayed with him in the house, having brought food with them so that they would be able to live in the house. They never left until the day before they left for Hogwarts to go to Diagon Alley, where they would buy their supplies for the upcoming school year.
When they returned Ron's family, the Weasleys (excluding Percy) had come to visit, along with the house elf Dobby.
"Dobby has come to serve the wizard who freed him, sir," Dobby said to Harry. "I wish to take care of the house for you, and Winky has asked to assist too."
"Okay," said Harry "Just make sure you don't destroy the house while I'm at school."
"Harry, I've rented several of the ministry cars for tomorrow. We'll leave at the usual time to get there." said Mr. Weasley. "Also, do you mind if we stay the night that way I'll be here to drive tomorrow?" he added.
"No problem." said Harry.
"Harry, can I have a word with you?" asked Hermione rather angrily.
"Yeah sure, why not." said Harry.
They walked up the stairs into an empty room, where Hermione sat on the bed to speak to Harry.
"You know how I feel about enslaving house elves. I think it's just wrong that you will allow one to work for you RIGHT UNDER MY NOSE!" she yelled, starting to turn red out of anger.
"There's nothing wrong with it if the house elf wishes to put itself back into slavery." said Harry, "There's nothing to worry about. You know that I'll give him suitable things to wear and not some ugly old tea towel."
"Well, I'm just worried that you'll go against the beliefs of S.P.E.W."
To be continued
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