Obviously there's a little confusion into what's actually going on here. Kai, half dragon, I was on an inspirational high and he sorta just happened. He's sixteen and decided it was time to get some help to become human. The Hogwarts Express was intercepted purely to get to Harry before he reached Hogwarts where Dumbledore could keep an eye on him. The teachers don't put on a worried front to the students, as they want to keep the students calm about the matter. I hope that clears up most of it, sorry for any confusion.

STORY:

Harry was up bright and early on Sunday. In fact he was up at half past one thinking of ideas to coach his team into being the best Hogwarts had ever seen. He was sitting in the common room with the diagram of the pitch used by Angelina and Wood before him. The tiny players all had new names and Harry was poking them around the pitch with his wand making notes on a piece of parchment.

"Harry?" Hermione asked, at around half past five.

"Hi Hermione!" Harry said cheerfully. "You wanna get some breakfast?"

"Yeah, sure, I'll go get changed, wait here."

Harry nodded and Hermione disappeared back into the girl's dormitory. Harry only had to wait a few minutes before Hermione came running back down the stairs and the pair went down to breakfast.

"Harry? How long have you been up?"

"Since half one. I'm full of energy, well I'll be better once I've got some food in my stomach."

"Are you feeling all right?" She asked with a look of awe on her face.

"Yep, just fine thanks. What about you?"

"Oh, fine."

Harry led Hermione past the Slytherin table, both the Quidditch teams were up.

"What's going on here Malfoy." Harry shouted down the table to the Slytherin captain.

"We're starting practice in half an hour Potter." Malfoy replied coldly.

"I don't think so, we've booked the pitch all day today."

"Well Professor Snape's given me permission."

"Tough, I've had permission since Thursday from Madame Hooch."

"What's wrong Harry?" Some of the Gryffindors had joined the debate.

"They've double booked the pitch for today." Harry said hotly.

"Get used to it Potter, we're practicing while you are."

Harry turned away from the Slytherin table and looked at his team.

"Right, guys, change of plan. We'll be practicing on the front lawn. I'm sure Hermione can conjure up a few goals."

"Sure." Hermione nodded.

The Slytherins looked at each other and laughed. Hermione shot Malfoy and evil look and smiled at Harry.

"Come on guys, let's get this pitch made up."

The Gryffindors cheered and trooped out onto the front lawn. Sean and Michael went to get the balls while Harry broke the news of who had got into the team.

"Chasers, Ginny Weasley, Tally Malfoy and Carrie Villers. The other chaser tryouts, we had a tough choice, but there's always next year."

The three other chasers departed and went back into the castle, to a warm round of applause from the students left. Sean and Michael came back only to find they had been chosen as the teams Beaters.

"Keeper, Ron Weasley, and then Seeker, is me, although, we'll need you as reserve Seeker, Ash."

"Great! Thanks." Ash smiled.

Hermione had set up the Quidditch rings just as the Slytherins walked out of the Entrance Hall. Tally busied herself looking into the box as they passed, laughing and jeering at the Gryffindors.

"Hey, Potty, your teams the shabbiest I've seen!" Malfoy shouted.

"Don't rise." Hermione muttered in his ear.

"What's wrong Mudblood, sticking up for Potty? You two going out of something."

"Even if we were Malfoy, I'd must rather go out with Harry that a slimy git like you." Hermione said in the same sickly sweet voice Umbridge.

Malfoy stopped laughing and his eyes narrowed. He pulled out his wand and took a step towards Hermione.

"Impedimenta!"

Malfoy was knocked backwards off his feet. Crabbe and Goyle looked down at Malfoy and then at the spell caster.

"Stupid, annoying cousin." Tally muttered, putting her wand back into her pocket. "Get up Draco, you faker."

"Stupefy!" Malfoy shouted.

The spell missed Tally but hit Hermione full force in the chest. She crumpled over backwards and lay on the ground still as a statue.

"Oh very clever Malfoy." Harry shouted, his famous temper rising again.

"Finite Incanatem." Ron muttered pointing his wand at Hermione.

He helped Hermione to her feet and took a step towards Malfoy but to his amazement Harry put out his arm to stop him.

"Get a move on Malfoy, otherwise I'll have to accidentally let Ron at you." Harry smiled wickedly.

"Fine. Come on boys, let's go."

Malfoy got up and let his team to the Quidditch pitch. Hermione cursed something colourful at the back of his head. Harry and the Gryffindors just laughed as they let the balls go and flew off to their positions around the pitch.

By midday students from Gryffindor, Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff were watching them play. Harry pulled a number of spectacular dives but only caught the Snitch once. After that he began teaching Ash all his knowledge about being a Seeker.

"Follow me." Harry said.

Harry dove towards the ground, closely followed by Ash. Just before he hit the ground he pulled the broom handle up and leveled off about three feet above the ground. Ash's broom was shaking as he stopped next to Harry.

"When you dive, before you pull up again, make sure you lean closer to the broom, it stops it shaking."

"Right."

"Go on then, show me."

Ash nodded and zoomed up towards the clouds. He circled the pitch once before diving just as spectacularly as Harry did. He leant into the broom and pulled up, the broom not showing any signs of even the smallest glitch.

"Very nice!" Harry shouted over the storm of applause. "You'll make a great Seeker."

"Thanks!" Ash said, flicking his head slightly to get some hair out of his eyes.

"Now, when you see the Snitch, always dive in the opposite direction, it confuses the other Seeker, unless he's seen it first, then you just go for it. Otherwise change direction half way through the dive and go after it."

"I've seen you do that before. In the match against Hufflepuff a couple of years ago."

"Yeah. That was the main idea." Harry said smiling.

"Uh huh, I wondered what you were doing."

"So was I. I didn't expect it to work so well."

After another hour of practice, Harry's stomach told him it was time for lunch.

"Hit the showers guys." He shouted grabbing the Quaffle just after Tally had thrown it.

There was a groan of protest but the Gryffindors all landed and headed for the showers.

"I've never seen a team groan when the captains said that." Hermione said spectacularly looking at the retreating backs of the Gryffindor team.

"I know, like I said, this might just be the best team Hogwarts has ever seen." Harry said smiling at Hermione.