Chapter Five-Back To Reality
"Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger, Ms. Patil, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Thomas, Ms. Weasley, Mr. Longbottom, and Mr. Weasley, Welcome Back!" Greeted Professor Dumbledore.
"Wait, why are we here again? Why was Sirius there, my mother, and that was not Grimmauld! Where did you send us Dumbledore? That letter saying to come here...." Harry burst out in a fury.
Then the others burst out as well, "That's why we were in muggle London? Why did I have a brother, I don't have a brother, why did you send us there?"
"Why did you make me friends with Weasley? And those other Gryfindors. They hate me and I hate them!"
"They hate us!" Harry added.
"Wow! You've got it right, for once Potter!"
"Malfoy, shut up, you don't want extra laps at practice, now do you?"
"Yes, sir Captain sir," he replied sarcastically.
"Weren't you wondering why we wanted you here a month early?" Dumbledore asked.
"You mean week," Hermione spoke up.
"Week for you, month for Misters Potter and Longbottom."
"What was the point of that SHITE?"
"MISTER WEASLEY!" McGonagall reprimanded.
"To see how you'd react, of course. Now, it's quite late, and you've got your first day of classes tomorrow. Ah yes, Ms. Granger, Mr. Potter, congratulations! Here are your badges, Congratulations on making Head Girl and Boy!"
They looked at each other, like 'Your kidding me!'
"I was the Prefect! Not him!" Malfoy roared.
"Quit your whining Malfoy, remember what you did fifth year?" Harry rounded on him. Malfoy shut up after that.
"Everyone to your dormitories, Ms. Granger, Mr. Potter follow Professor McGonagall."
They followed her to a fairly empty, yet central part of the castle. "Here we are, the Head dormitories, the password is 'unity.'" The painting of Hogwarts Castle sprung open.
"Up the stairs to the right is Ms. Granger's room, and the left Mr. Potter's. The red door there," on the right side, "Leads to the Gryfindor common room, and the green door leads to Slytherin. Good night and enjoy your common room," and McGonagall turned and left.
"Is this really going to work, Gryfindor?"
"I don't know, Slytherin, do you have a problem working with a muggle-born Gryfindor?"
"Why should I? I'm a half-blood Slytherin, Gryfindor, do you think I'll have a problem with it?"
"You're a half-blood and your house doesn't have a problem with that?"
"Well, when you've one them the Quidditich Cup and House Cups since coming to school and were a school champion, plus the fact they know I'd curse them into oblivion, it no longer poses a threat, see?"
"I see, I hadn't known you were a half-blood."
"Well, the house likes to keep it quiet, when there's one like me sorted there, half-blood, quarter-blood, muggle-born, yes there are muggle-borns. Don't want to screw the Mighty Pure-Blood image," Harry responded sarcastically, "Night Gryfindor."
"Good night, Slytherin."
Here we go, 3 chapters go up all today, whooptido, I know you all think I'm nuts now, eh? Well, I wanted to do a muggle fic, but well it started to get boring, so I decided, I'd go with the other idea I wanted to play with, so here we go, that's where this came from, lol, hope you enjoy, if anything, you'll laugh your head off by the time we hit the first Qudditich match of the year, Review, please.
"Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger, Ms. Patil, Mr. Malfoy, Mr. Thomas, Ms. Weasley, Mr. Longbottom, and Mr. Weasley, Welcome Back!" Greeted Professor Dumbledore.
"Wait, why are we here again? Why was Sirius there, my mother, and that was not Grimmauld! Where did you send us Dumbledore? That letter saying to come here...." Harry burst out in a fury.
Then the others burst out as well, "That's why we were in muggle London? Why did I have a brother, I don't have a brother, why did you send us there?"
"Why did you make me friends with Weasley? And those other Gryfindors. They hate me and I hate them!"
"They hate us!" Harry added.
"Wow! You've got it right, for once Potter!"
"Malfoy, shut up, you don't want extra laps at practice, now do you?"
"Yes, sir Captain sir," he replied sarcastically.
"Weren't you wondering why we wanted you here a month early?" Dumbledore asked.
"You mean week," Hermione spoke up.
"Week for you, month for Misters Potter and Longbottom."
"What was the point of that SHITE?"
"MISTER WEASLEY!" McGonagall reprimanded.
"To see how you'd react, of course. Now, it's quite late, and you've got your first day of classes tomorrow. Ah yes, Ms. Granger, Mr. Potter, congratulations! Here are your badges, Congratulations on making Head Girl and Boy!"
They looked at each other, like 'Your kidding me!'
"I was the Prefect! Not him!" Malfoy roared.
"Quit your whining Malfoy, remember what you did fifth year?" Harry rounded on him. Malfoy shut up after that.
"Everyone to your dormitories, Ms. Granger, Mr. Potter follow Professor McGonagall."
They followed her to a fairly empty, yet central part of the castle. "Here we are, the Head dormitories, the password is 'unity.'" The painting of Hogwarts Castle sprung open.
"Up the stairs to the right is Ms. Granger's room, and the left Mr. Potter's. The red door there," on the right side, "Leads to the Gryfindor common room, and the green door leads to Slytherin. Good night and enjoy your common room," and McGonagall turned and left.
"Is this really going to work, Gryfindor?"
"I don't know, Slytherin, do you have a problem working with a muggle-born Gryfindor?"
"Why should I? I'm a half-blood Slytherin, Gryfindor, do you think I'll have a problem with it?"
"You're a half-blood and your house doesn't have a problem with that?"
"Well, when you've one them the Quidditich Cup and House Cups since coming to school and were a school champion, plus the fact they know I'd curse them into oblivion, it no longer poses a threat, see?"
"I see, I hadn't known you were a half-blood."
"Well, the house likes to keep it quiet, when there's one like me sorted there, half-blood, quarter-blood, muggle-born, yes there are muggle-borns. Don't want to screw the Mighty Pure-Blood image," Harry responded sarcastically, "Night Gryfindor."
"Good night, Slytherin."
Here we go, 3 chapters go up all today, whooptido, I know you all think I'm nuts now, eh? Well, I wanted to do a muggle fic, but well it started to get boring, so I decided, I'd go with the other idea I wanted to play with, so here we go, that's where this came from, lol, hope you enjoy, if anything, you'll laugh your head off by the time we hit the first Qudditich match of the year, Review, please.