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Silence.
"LORD VOLDEMORT!" bellowed Harry and the class flinched. Harry narrowed his eyes and declared. "Anyone who I caught refusing to speak of the name of Voldemort without flinching or call Voldemort He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named or You-Know-Who will have one hundred points deducted from their respective house."
"Now back to the classroom," said Harry.
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"Finally! End of today!" declared Harry after he had finish the lesson on Tom Riddle with the first years Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. Harry had never expected that teaching would be so difficult. Slowly, Harry made his way to the Great Hall for his dinner. The moment that Harry entered the Great Hall, the students' cheerful mood immediately dampened. Instead of the cheerful talking, there was a lot of dark muttering about him.
Sighing to himself, Harry counted the total marks that he had deducted from the Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.
'Four hundred from Gryffindor, three hundred from Slytherin, Hufflepuff and Slytherin. I think I really went overboard this time,' thought Harry privately as he sat down with his colleagues. A voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Professor Marrow?"
Harry turned and found himself looking at one of his old friends, Hermione.
"Yes, Professor Weasley?"
"Can I have a private moment of talk with you?"
"Why?"
"It's about some one," whispered Hermione.
Without looking at her, Harry started to attack the steak that had appeared at his plate. Through mouthful of the roasted beef, Harry managed to say.
"Who?"
"Potter."
Harry swallowed his food immediately and retorted sharply.
"What's about him?"
"Either you see me or I will not tell you," snapped Hermione angrily. Unknown to the pair, the rest of the school had turned their attention towards Harry and Hermione. The student started to whisper among themselves as none of them, neither teacher nor students dared to argue with Professor Weasley. Yet this new face remained unfazed by Professor Weasley's outbreak of anger.
"I believe that there is nothing wrong about talking here, Professor," said Harry calmly as he continued to attack his food.
"I don't give a heck of a damn on your beliefs Professor Marrow!" screamed Hermione. "All I want is a private moment of talk with you! Is that too much?"
"All I want now is to have a quiet moment of dinner in which I wish not to be interrupted by any one," said Harry calmly. The whole school gasped in amazement. Professor Marrow was the only one in Hogwarts who can remain unfazed by all the screaming of Professor Weasley. While Harry remained at his calm nature, Hermione had reached a level of mental intolerance.
"I give the choice of coming with me peacefully or I have to use force!"
"I opt a third choice. Remain here," said Harry calmly.
"Then you left me no choice! Accio!" screamed Hermione as she pointed her wand at Harry. Much to Hermione's surprise, Harry refused to budge even an inch.
"When I refused to move, no one," declared Harry slowly. "No one, not even Tom Marvolo Riddle or Albus Dumbledore could make me move from my seat. How can you do it?"
Cries of disbelief rung across the Hall. Even Hermione was speechless. A Gryffindor seventh year stood up and shouted.
"I bet that what you said was a pack of lies!"
Harry turned and smiled, "What happened that it was true?"
"I will voluntarily request that I be expelled from Hogwarts!" declared the Gryffindor proudly.
Harry shook his head. "No need for that! I just need all of Gryffindor to have full attendance this year. Agreed?"
The boy sat down and started to discuss with the rest of Gryffindors. After a minute or two, the same boy stood up and said, "All right! I agree!"
"Your name?"
"Douglas Longbottom," shouted the boy.
"Your father is Neville Longbottom, right?" questioned Harry.
"Yes!"
Harry turned to Professor Dumbledore and said, "Albus, feel free to attack me! No rules! All Unforgivables also!"
This last statement shocked the Hall intensively. Someone who do not flinch at the use of Unforgivables? Impossible! Even Dumbledore had his doubts.
"Are you sure James?"
"Do your worst!" declared Harry.
"If you say so," sighed Dumbledore and he started to fire curses, hexes and a hell load of spells, light and dark.
'No one is going to survive that!' thought Hermione as Harry disappeared under the amount of spells that had hitted him. The Great Hall went silent and Dumbledore kept sending spell relentlessly. Soon when Dumbledore stopped, the students started to cheer. Mostly because that their houses had loss a lot of points because of the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. Even Dumbledore started to look worried, as there was no signs of life from within the thick smoke.
Dumbledore immediately performed a spell, which ends all the incantations he had performed. Then as the spells were lifted, the smoke disappeared and revealed Harry Potter or rather Professor James Marrow was still eating his dinner with ease. He looked up and purposely declared, "Albus, I think that you need to brush up on your spells."
Just when Dumbledore looked relieve, Harry declared, "Professor Dumbledore, I noticed that you failed to use the Unforgivables. Please use them to convince the students."
Just as Dumbledore was to reject his proposal, the Hall quickly filled with chanting of "Use them! Use the Unforgivables!"
Harry turned and looked around at the Hall and said calmly. "Professor, could your reject the will of the masses?"
"Imperio!" said Dumbledore and his voice quavered slightly. He had refused to use the Unforgivables yet now...
To the surprise of all, Harry threw off the curse immediately it was casted.
"Crucio!" Harry watched as the curse hitted him. The word and the tone he used to describe were shocking.
"Ouch," said Harry sarcastically as his body and soul rejected the spell of intense pain.
Even Dumbledore was stunned.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The school watched with anticipation as the jet of green light blast fro from the tip of Dumbledore's wand and sped towards Harry. At the last moment, a flash of sliver shone through the air and the curse broke. Instantly the students went dumb. The worst of worst Unforgivables. The darkest of the darkest curse. The unblockable Avada Kedavra had some how been deflected.
"How did he do that?" was the questions the raced thought the mind of students as well as teacher. Slowly, Harry stood up and said.
"Now that you had witnessed how I had prevent the Avada Kedavra from hitting me, I believe that the Gryffindor had lost their bet on how no one was able to make me move from my seat. I hope that all students will report to my lesson every time without fail, unless with valid reasons!"
"Now! Go to bed. Professor Weasley, meet me outside the Moaning Myrtle's toilet," said Harry. With that statement, Harry disappeared from the Great Hall. Slowly, the students started to walk out of the Great Hall and back to their own Common Room. Hermione followed Harry and moved out of the Great Hall. Soon, Hermione reached the Moaning Myrtle's toilet and went straight in.
Suddenly, a loud shout caught her attention.
"Stupefy!"
Immediately, Hermione had her wand out and erected a Shielding Charm. Hermione had been proud of her Shielding Charm as no one expect for Dumbledore was able to break through it with a simple stunner. Thus, one can imagine her shock when Harry's stunner easily cleaved through her charm as a knife cuts through the air. Hermione's world then went black.
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Harry casted the mobility charm on Hermione and walked, with her beside Harry, to the last sink and hissed in a tongue that only himself and Tom Riddle understands. Parseltongue. The sink open with a small hiss and Harry slide down the dirty pipe. After the long ride, Harry reached the last door, which will open into the legendary Chamber of Secrets. Harry cleared his throat and hissed.
[Open up.]
The stone panel slides open and revealed the doorway which, finally was the Chamber of Secrets. Harry lifted his hand and with an ancient muttering, lit up the gloomy and dim chamber. Harry turned and pointed his wand at Hermione and said.
"Enervate."
Hermione gave a feeble groan and started to stir. Harry conjured up two chairs and sat down in it, patiently.
TBC...
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Angelis: Nope! It's just that Harry isn't much of an early waker in this story
Harry and Hermione's Daughter: Thanks!
Mrs. Scower: I do have a Beta! But it's just that sometimes I forget to send it to him
Mistri: Nope! The Slytherin isn't scared! They just want to make a fool out of Harry.
Colour of Dusk: Argh! My mistake! So sorry! Thanks for pointing out my mistake!
The Red Dragon Order: Thanks!
Minerva-Severus-Dumbledor: Thanks!
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That's all folks!
So long!
Until next time!
Yours truly,
BloodRedSword
Silence.
"LORD VOLDEMORT!" bellowed Harry and the class flinched. Harry narrowed his eyes and declared. "Anyone who I caught refusing to speak of the name of Voldemort without flinching or call Voldemort He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named or You-Know-Who will have one hundred points deducted from their respective house."
"Now back to the classroom," said Harry.
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"Finally! End of today!" declared Harry after he had finish the lesson on Tom Riddle with the first years Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff. Harry had never expected that teaching would be so difficult. Slowly, Harry made his way to the Great Hall for his dinner. The moment that Harry entered the Great Hall, the students' cheerful mood immediately dampened. Instead of the cheerful talking, there was a lot of dark muttering about him.
Sighing to himself, Harry counted the total marks that he had deducted from the Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw.
'Four hundred from Gryffindor, three hundred from Slytherin, Hufflepuff and Slytherin. I think I really went overboard this time,' thought Harry privately as he sat down with his colleagues. A voice interrupted his thoughts.
"Professor Marrow?"
Harry turned and found himself looking at one of his old friends, Hermione.
"Yes, Professor Weasley?"
"Can I have a private moment of talk with you?"
"Why?"
"It's about some one," whispered Hermione.
Without looking at her, Harry started to attack the steak that had appeared at his plate. Through mouthful of the roasted beef, Harry managed to say.
"Who?"
"Potter."
Harry swallowed his food immediately and retorted sharply.
"What's about him?"
"Either you see me or I will not tell you," snapped Hermione angrily. Unknown to the pair, the rest of the school had turned their attention towards Harry and Hermione. The student started to whisper among themselves as none of them, neither teacher nor students dared to argue with Professor Weasley. Yet this new face remained unfazed by Professor Weasley's outbreak of anger.
"I believe that there is nothing wrong about talking here, Professor," said Harry calmly as he continued to attack his food.
"I don't give a heck of a damn on your beliefs Professor Marrow!" screamed Hermione. "All I want is a private moment of talk with you! Is that too much?"
"All I want now is to have a quiet moment of dinner in which I wish not to be interrupted by any one," said Harry calmly. The whole school gasped in amazement. Professor Marrow was the only one in Hogwarts who can remain unfazed by all the screaming of Professor Weasley. While Harry remained at his calm nature, Hermione had reached a level of mental intolerance.
"I give the choice of coming with me peacefully or I have to use force!"
"I opt a third choice. Remain here," said Harry calmly.
"Then you left me no choice! Accio!" screamed Hermione as she pointed her wand at Harry. Much to Hermione's surprise, Harry refused to budge even an inch.
"When I refused to move, no one," declared Harry slowly. "No one, not even Tom Marvolo Riddle or Albus Dumbledore could make me move from my seat. How can you do it?"
Cries of disbelief rung across the Hall. Even Hermione was speechless. A Gryffindor seventh year stood up and shouted.
"I bet that what you said was a pack of lies!"
Harry turned and smiled, "What happened that it was true?"
"I will voluntarily request that I be expelled from Hogwarts!" declared the Gryffindor proudly.
Harry shook his head. "No need for that! I just need all of Gryffindor to have full attendance this year. Agreed?"
The boy sat down and started to discuss with the rest of Gryffindors. After a minute or two, the same boy stood up and said, "All right! I agree!"
"Your name?"
"Douglas Longbottom," shouted the boy.
"Your father is Neville Longbottom, right?" questioned Harry.
"Yes!"
Harry turned to Professor Dumbledore and said, "Albus, feel free to attack me! No rules! All Unforgivables also!"
This last statement shocked the Hall intensively. Someone who do not flinch at the use of Unforgivables? Impossible! Even Dumbledore had his doubts.
"Are you sure James?"
"Do your worst!" declared Harry.
"If you say so," sighed Dumbledore and he started to fire curses, hexes and a hell load of spells, light and dark.
'No one is going to survive that!' thought Hermione as Harry disappeared under the amount of spells that had hitted him. The Great Hall went silent and Dumbledore kept sending spell relentlessly. Soon when Dumbledore stopped, the students started to cheer. Mostly because that their houses had loss a lot of points because of the new Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher. Even Dumbledore started to look worried, as there was no signs of life from within the thick smoke.
Dumbledore immediately performed a spell, which ends all the incantations he had performed. Then as the spells were lifted, the smoke disappeared and revealed Harry Potter or rather Professor James Marrow was still eating his dinner with ease. He looked up and purposely declared, "Albus, I think that you need to brush up on your spells."
Just when Dumbledore looked relieve, Harry declared, "Professor Dumbledore, I noticed that you failed to use the Unforgivables. Please use them to convince the students."
Just as Dumbledore was to reject his proposal, the Hall quickly filled with chanting of "Use them! Use the Unforgivables!"
Harry turned and looked around at the Hall and said calmly. "Professor, could your reject the will of the masses?"
"Imperio!" said Dumbledore and his voice quavered slightly. He had refused to use the Unforgivables yet now...
To the surprise of all, Harry threw off the curse immediately it was casted.
"Crucio!" Harry watched as the curse hitted him. The word and the tone he used to describe were shocking.
"Ouch," said Harry sarcastically as his body and soul rejected the spell of intense pain.
Even Dumbledore was stunned.
"Avada Kedavra!"
The school watched with anticipation as the jet of green light blast fro from the tip of Dumbledore's wand and sped towards Harry. At the last moment, a flash of sliver shone through the air and the curse broke. Instantly the students went dumb. The worst of worst Unforgivables. The darkest of the darkest curse. The unblockable Avada Kedavra had some how been deflected.
"How did he do that?" was the questions the raced thought the mind of students as well as teacher. Slowly, Harry stood up and said.
"Now that you had witnessed how I had prevent the Avada Kedavra from hitting me, I believe that the Gryffindor had lost their bet on how no one was able to make me move from my seat. I hope that all students will report to my lesson every time without fail, unless with valid reasons!"
"Now! Go to bed. Professor Weasley, meet me outside the Moaning Myrtle's toilet," said Harry. With that statement, Harry disappeared from the Great Hall. Slowly, the students started to walk out of the Great Hall and back to their own Common Room. Hermione followed Harry and moved out of the Great Hall. Soon, Hermione reached the Moaning Myrtle's toilet and went straight in.
Suddenly, a loud shout caught her attention.
"Stupefy!"
Immediately, Hermione had her wand out and erected a Shielding Charm. Hermione had been proud of her Shielding Charm as no one expect for Dumbledore was able to break through it with a simple stunner. Thus, one can imagine her shock when Harry's stunner easily cleaved through her charm as a knife cuts through the air. Hermione's world then went black.
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Harry casted the mobility charm on Hermione and walked, with her beside Harry, to the last sink and hissed in a tongue that only himself and Tom Riddle understands. Parseltongue. The sink open with a small hiss and Harry slide down the dirty pipe. After the long ride, Harry reached the last door, which will open into the legendary Chamber of Secrets. Harry cleared his throat and hissed.
[Open up.]
The stone panel slides open and revealed the doorway which, finally was the Chamber of Secrets. Harry lifted his hand and with an ancient muttering, lit up the gloomy and dim chamber. Harry turned and pointed his wand at Hermione and said.
"Enervate."
Hermione gave a feeble groan and started to stir. Harry conjured up two chairs and sat down in it, patiently.
TBC...
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Angelis: Nope! It's just that Harry isn't much of an early waker in this story
Harry and Hermione's Daughter: Thanks!
Mrs. Scower: I do have a Beta! But it's just that sometimes I forget to send it to him
Mistri: Nope! The Slytherin isn't scared! They just want to make a fool out of Harry.
Colour of Dusk: Argh! My mistake! So sorry! Thanks for pointing out my mistake!
The Red Dragon Order: Thanks!
Minerva-Severus-Dumbledor: Thanks!
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That's all folks!
So long!
Until next time!
Yours truly,
BloodRedSword