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Harry was in danger of tripping over his own feet as he scuffled down the stairs. He blinked a couple of times, trying to wake himself up, but it was pointless. The pills were overpowering him. Harry saw Dumbledore standing at the portrait hole. He was talking with someone...a sixth year maybe. Harry reached the bottom of the stairs and went over to Dumbledore. The sixth year left. "You wanted to see me?" Harry asked, trying to wake himself up. Dumbledore smiled and climbed through the portrait hole. Harry reluctantly followed. Harry and Dumbledore walked along the hallways. "There is someone here to see you." Dumbledore said quietly. "Who? Siri...I mean Snuffles?" Harry asked quickly. "He is here, but this is someone else. A young man. That young judge." Dumbledore explained. Harry nodded. As they passed a cluster of girls, one of them 'dropped' their pen. Harry humored them and picked it up. As he walked away there was a roar of giggles. Harry rolled his eyes. Dumbledore had a bemused sort of smile. "What does he want?" Harry asked. "The judge? To ask you a few questions. Snuffles insisted on being present. He said he doesn't like the way this man is to you." Dumbledore said thoughtfully. They stopped at the stone gargoyle. "Chili whiskers!" Dumbledore chuckled. The gargoyle came to life and jumped aside. Harry and Dumbledore stepped onto the moving staircase. As it traveled slowly upwards, Harry felt himself drifting off. "Harry!" Dumbledore said quietly. He chuckled and grabbed Harry's arm. "Wha?" Harry asked. He found he was now in Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore was staring at him with a sad smile. "Maybe this is not the best day for an interview..." He said quietly. Harry weakly waved an impatient hand. A minute later, the door opened and Anastasia stepped in with Padfoot. The great black dog rushed forwards and licked Harry's face and hands. Harry laughed as the dog hopped up in one of the four chairs. Anastasia smiled. She settled herself on the other side of Harry. There was a knock at the door. Dan Harper stepped in. He smiled all around and his eyes lingered on Padfoot for a minute, then wandered around again. Harry was starting to have a bad feeling about this...
Dan smiled at everyone. "Now, before you begin Mr. Harper, I think you should know that Harry is currently taking medication that is making him very drowsy. I ask that you use your best judgment and stop the interview if he seems too tired." Dumbledore said seriously. Mr. Harper nodded. "I'll leave you to it then." Dumbledore smiled at Harry and swept from the room. "Harry, why don't you go sit at the chair behind the desk." Anastasia said softly. Harry shrugged and plopped himself down in Dumbledore's chair. Padfoot followed him and sat on his lap. Harry smirked. Dan was watching with interest. Whil Harry was in danger of tripping over his own feet as he scuffled down the stairs. He blinked a couple of times, trying to wake himself up, but it was pointless. The pills were overpowering him. Harry saw Dumbledore standing at the portrait hole. He was talking with someone...a sixth year maybe. Harry reached the bottom of the stairs and went over to Dumbledore. The sixth year left. "You wanted ta see me?" Harry asked, trying to wake himself up. Dumbledore smiled and climbed through the portrait hole. Harry reluctantly followed. Harry and Dumbledore walked along the hallways. "There is someone here to see you." Dumbledore said quietly. "Who? Siri...I mean Snuffles?" Harry asked quickly. "He is here, but this is someone else. A young man. That young judge." Dumbledore explained. Harry nodded. As they passed a cluster of girls, one of them 'dropped' their pen. Harry humored them and picked it up. As he walked away there was a roar of giggles. Harry rolled his eyes. Dumbledore had a bemused sort of smile. "What does he want?" Harry asked. "The judge? To ask you a few questions. Snuffles insisted on being present. He said he doesn't like the way this man is to you." Dumbledore said thoughtfully. They stopped at the stone gargoyle. "Chili whiskers!" Dumbledore chuckled. The gargoyle came to life and jumped aside. Harry and Dumbledore stepped onto the moving staircase. As it travelled slowly upwards, Harry felt himself drifting off. "Harry!" Dumbledore said quietly. He chuckled and grabbed Harry's arm. "Wha?" Harry asked. He found he was now in Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore was staring at him with a sad smile. "Maybe this is not the best day for an interview..." He said quietly. Harry weakly waved an impatient hand. A minute later, the door opened and Anastasia stepped in with Padfoot. The great black dog rushed forwards and licked Harry's face and hands. Harry laughed as the dog hopped up in one of the four chairs. Anastasia smiled. She settled herself on the other side of Harry. There was a knock at the door. Dan Harper stepped in. He smiled all around and his eyes lingered on Padfoot for a minute, then wandered around again. Harry was starting to have a bad feeling about this...
Dan smiled at everyone. "Now, before you begin Mr Harper, I think you should know that Harry is currently taking medication that is making him very drowsy. I ask that you use your best judgement and stop the interview if he seems too tired." Dumbledore said seriously. Mr Harper nodded. "I'll leave you to it then." Dumbledore smiled at Harry and swept from the room. "Harry, why don't you go sit at the chair behind the desk." Anastasia said softly. Harry shrugged and plopped himself down in Dumbledore's chair. Padfoot followed him and sat on his lap. Harry smirked. Dan was watching with interest. While Anastasia and Dan went over the content of the interview, Harry's eyes wandered aroumd the office. They fell on Fawkes. The beautiful bird soared gracefully over to Harry. It perched on his outstrechted arm. Harry smiled and stroked the bird. "Harry?" Harry looked up. Anastasia was smiling at him. "You seem to have a very special relationship with animals." She giggled. Harry couldn't help but smile. He shrugged. "I like dogs and I guess Fawkes and I kinda have a special relationship." Harry explained hastily. Dan was staring at Padfoot. "Harry, I'd like to ask you some more questions about Sirius Black." Dan said calmly. Fawkes flew from Harry's arm and perched on it's stand. "Alright I spose. But like I said, I only ever met him once." Harry replied as he rested a hand on Padfoot's head. Dan smiled and nodded. "Did Black seem fond of your parents?" Dan asked. "Oh yeah! He was their best friend!" Harry smiled. "Best man at their wedding!" He added. Dan looked at him thoughtfully. "Really? I never knew that...Where'd you find that out?" He asked. "Er...my friend Hagrid made me a photo album with pictures of my parents and there was a picture of Sirius in it." Harry explained. Dan nodded. "I had a talk with one of your Professors. Severus Snape...he said something about a map you had. Something you might have gotten from Black." Dan said, glancing at Anastasia. Anastasia was looking at Harry. "I don't know what you're talking about." Harry said calmly. His eyes were angry. It was just like Snape to tell Harper about the map.
Dan was looking at Harry intently. "He said it was a map of Hogwarts. A map where you could see who was where..." Dan said suspiciously. "I already told you I don't know what you're talking about." Harry said. He was growing angry. "Move on Dan." Anastasia said quietly. Dan really wanted to know about this map, but reluctantly moved on. "Your lawyer is both trying to clear Black's name and give him custody of you. How do you feel about that?" Dan asked. Harry stared at him. "What?" He asked. Anastasia closed her eyes and bit her lip. "Dan..." She said angrily. "I...I'd love to live with Sirius." Harry said, unsure about what was going on. "I'm really not feeling too well. Could we do this some other time?" Harry asked. Anastasia nodded. Dan pursed his lips and stood. Harry was staring at Padfoot. The dog licked his face and Harry smiled. "Awesome!" He said quietly. Dan was watching this with interest. "Mr Harper, you can leave now." Anastasia said shortly. Harper swept from the room. He was in a much worse mood than he had been. "Harry, what map was he talking about?" Anastasia asked. Sirius whimpered. "Don't know..." Harry said quickly. Anastasia smiled. "Fine then! Don't tell me!" She laughed. e Anastasia and Dan went over the content of the interview, Harry's eyes wandered around the office. They fell on Fawkes. The beautiful bird soared gracefully over to Harry. It perched on his outstretched arm. Harry smiled and stroked the bird. "Harry?" Harry looked up. Anastasia was smiling at him. "You seem to have a very special relationship with animals." She giggled. Harry couldn't help but smile. He shrugged. "I like dogs and I guess Fawkes and I kinda have a special relationship." Harry explained hastily. Dan was staring at Padfoot. "Harry, I'd like to ask you some more questions about Sirius Black." Dan said calmly. Fawkes flew from Harry's arm and perched on it's stand. "Alright I spose. But like I said, I only ever met him once." Harry replied as he rested a hand on Padfoot's head. Dan smiled and nodded. "Did Black seem fond of your parents?" Dan asked. "Oh yeah! He was their best friend!" Harry smiled. "Best man at their wedding!" He added. Dan looked at him thoughtfully. "Really? I never knew that...Where'd you find that out?" He asked. "Er...my friend Hagrid made me a photo album with pictures of my parents and there was a picture of Sirius in it." Harry explained. Dan nodded. "I had a talk with one of your Professors. Severus Snape...he said something about a map you had. Something you might have gotten from Black." Dan said, glancing at Anastasia. Anastasia was looking at Harry. "I don't know what you're talking about." Harry said calmly. His eyes were angry. It was just like Snape to tell Harper about the map.
Dan was looking at Harry intently. "He said it was a map of Hogwarts. A map where you could see who was where..." Dan said suspiciously. "I already told you I don't know what you're talking about." Harry said. He was growing angry. "Move on Dan." Anastasia said quietly. Dan really wanted to know about this map, but reluctantly moved on. "Your lawyer is both trying to clear Black's name and give him custody of you. How do you feel about that?" Dan asked. Harry stared at him. "What?" He asked. Anastasia closed her eyes and bit her lip. "Dan..." She said angrily. "I...I'd love to live with Sirius." Harry said, unsure about what was going on. "I'm really not feeling too well. Could we do this some other time?" Harry asked. Anastasia nodded. Dan pursed his lips and stood. Harry was staring at Padfoot. The dog licked his face and Harry smiled. "Awesome!" He said quietly. Dan was watching this with interest. "Mr. Harper, you can leave now." Anastasia said shortly. Harper swept from the room. He was in a much worse mood than he had been. "Harry, what map was he talking about?" Anastasia asked. Sirius whimpered. "Don't know..." Harry said quickly. Anastasia smiled. "Fine then! Don't tell me!" She laughed.
Harry slowly walked back up to Gryffindor tower. He was so tired. He was nearly at the portrait of the Fat Lady, when he bumped into someone. "Oh, sorry." Harry said, looking around to see whom he had bumped into. The person was a girl. A very pretty girl. She had short, dark brown hair that was tucked behind her ears. It curled up at the end. She had glittering blue eyes and a wonderful smile. The girl was wearing a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt and still looked great. "That's alright. I should've watched where I was going." She giggled. "Er....I'm Harry. Harry Potter." Harry said. She smiled. "Hi, I'm Abby Keaton." She replied. Harry smiled. So this was the bodacious Abby Keaton. "It was nice to meet you Harry." She smiled and walked away. Harry watched her until she disappeared. He turned to the Fat Lady. "Er...beautiful dreamer." He muttered. "Think highly of yourself don't you?" The Fat lady asked as she swung forward. Harry sighed and climbed through. There were a few people in the common room, but not many. Harry just plopped down on the couch and drifted off.
Someone was shaking Harry. "Harry! Wake up Harry, it's dinner!" Harry opened his eyes. It was Ron. "Not hungry." He muttered and closed his eyes again. "You have to eat! Right here, it says on your pills 'take with meal'. That's why you were so tired! You didn't eat anything!" Ron shook him again. Harry groaned. "Fine!" He grumbled. Harry heaved himself up. Ron was dressed in his uniform. "Why are you wearing your school clothes?" Harry asked. Ron shoved a piece of paper in his hands. Harry read it. "We have to wear our school clothes on weekends? Why?" He demanded. "Cuz some people were dressing 'inapropriatly'." Ron spat. He was imitating Professor Mcgonagall. Harry crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it in the fire. He grabbed his wand and waved it. He was in his school clothes. "Those are snug, aren't they?" Ron laughed. Harry looked at himself. You could see his abs through the shirt. "Oh bugger of." Harry laughed. He buttoned up his robes and he and Ron went down to the Great Hall. "Why do you have my pills?" Harry asked, grabbing the bottle from Ron's hand. "You would've forgotten." Ron said. They entered the Great Hall. There were a lot of people there, but not everyone. Harry plopped down next to Hermione and across from Ron. Hermione was pouring gravy on her potatoes. Harry popped the cap of the pill bottle and took one of the orange pills. He put it in his mouth and chased it down with some pumpkin juice. He pocketed the bottle and loaded his plate. Harry and Ron were in the middle of a quidditch conversation. "Ron, I'm telling you. England won't make it to the cup this year." Harry sighed. "Neither will Bulgaria!" Ron said. "I think they have a fair chance!" Harry protested. "Have you read that statistics lately?" Ron asked. Harry shook his head. "England is two points ahead of Bulgaria. They have a better chance." Ron explained matter of factly. "Actually, since Bulgaria won their last game, they are ahead of England by three points." A voice said. Harry looked around. Abby was sitting beside him and he didn't even know it! "You like quidditch?" He asked. Abby nodded. So, the rest of the meal was spent talking about the Gryffindor house team.
Harry was in danger of tripping over his own feet as he scuffled down the stairs. He blinked a couple of times, trying to wake himself up, but it was pointless. The pills were overpowering him. Harry saw Dumbledore standing at the portrait hole. He was talking with someone...a sixth year maybe. Harry reached the bottom of the stairs and went over to Dumbledore. The sixth year left. "You wanted to see me?" Harry asked, trying to wake himself up. Dumbledore smiled and climbed through the portrait hole. Harry reluctantly followed. Harry and Dumbledore walked along the hallways. "There is someone here to see you." Dumbledore said quietly. "Who? Siri...I mean Snuffles?" Harry asked quickly. "He is here, but this is someone else. A young man. That young judge." Dumbledore explained. Harry nodded. As they passed a cluster of girls, one of them 'dropped' their pen. Harry humored them and picked it up. As he walked away there was a roar of giggles. Harry rolled his eyes. Dumbledore had a bemused sort of smile. "What does he want?" Harry asked. "The judge? To ask you a few questions. Snuffles insisted on being present. He said he doesn't like the way this man is to you." Dumbledore said thoughtfully. They stopped at the stone gargoyle. "Chili whiskers!" Dumbledore chuckled. The gargoyle came to life and jumped aside. Harry and Dumbledore stepped onto the moving staircase. As it traveled slowly upwards, Harry felt himself drifting off. "Harry!" Dumbledore said quietly. He chuckled and grabbed Harry's arm. "Wha?" Harry asked. He found he was now in Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore was staring at him with a sad smile. "Maybe this is not the best day for an interview..." He said quietly. Harry weakly waved an impatient hand. A minute later, the door opened and Anastasia stepped in with Padfoot. The great black dog rushed forwards and licked Harry's face and hands. Harry laughed as the dog hopped up in one of the four chairs. Anastasia smiled. She settled herself on the other side of Harry. There was a knock at the door. Dan Harper stepped in. He smiled all around and his eyes lingered on Padfoot for a minute, then wandered around again. Harry was starting to have a bad feeling about this...
Dan smiled at everyone. "Now, before you begin Mr. Harper, I think you should know that Harry is currently taking medication that is making him very drowsy. I ask that you use your best judgment and stop the interview if he seems too tired." Dumbledore said seriously. Mr. Harper nodded. "I'll leave you to it then." Dumbledore smiled at Harry and swept from the room. "Harry, why don't you go sit at the chair behind the desk." Anastasia said softly. Harry shrugged and plopped himself down in Dumbledore's chair. Padfoot followed him and sat on his lap. Harry smirked. Dan was watching with interest. Whil Harry was in danger of tripping over his own feet as he scuffled down the stairs. He blinked a couple of times, trying to wake himself up, but it was pointless. The pills were overpowering him. Harry saw Dumbledore standing at the portrait hole. He was talking with someone...a sixth year maybe. Harry reached the bottom of the stairs and went over to Dumbledore. The sixth year left. "You wanted ta see me?" Harry asked, trying to wake himself up. Dumbledore smiled and climbed through the portrait hole. Harry reluctantly followed. Harry and Dumbledore walked along the hallways. "There is someone here to see you." Dumbledore said quietly. "Who? Siri...I mean Snuffles?" Harry asked quickly. "He is here, but this is someone else. A young man. That young judge." Dumbledore explained. Harry nodded. As they passed a cluster of girls, one of them 'dropped' their pen. Harry humored them and picked it up. As he walked away there was a roar of giggles. Harry rolled his eyes. Dumbledore had a bemused sort of smile. "What does he want?" Harry asked. "The judge? To ask you a few questions. Snuffles insisted on being present. He said he doesn't like the way this man is to you." Dumbledore said thoughtfully. They stopped at the stone gargoyle. "Chili whiskers!" Dumbledore chuckled. The gargoyle came to life and jumped aside. Harry and Dumbledore stepped onto the moving staircase. As it travelled slowly upwards, Harry felt himself drifting off. "Harry!" Dumbledore said quietly. He chuckled and grabbed Harry's arm. "Wha?" Harry asked. He found he was now in Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore was staring at him with a sad smile. "Maybe this is not the best day for an interview..." He said quietly. Harry weakly waved an impatient hand. A minute later, the door opened and Anastasia stepped in with Padfoot. The great black dog rushed forwards and licked Harry's face and hands. Harry laughed as the dog hopped up in one of the four chairs. Anastasia smiled. She settled herself on the other side of Harry. There was a knock at the door. Dan Harper stepped in. He smiled all around and his eyes lingered on Padfoot for a minute, then wandered around again. Harry was starting to have a bad feeling about this...
Dan smiled at everyone. "Now, before you begin Mr Harper, I think you should know that Harry is currently taking medication that is making him very drowsy. I ask that you use your best judgement and stop the interview if he seems too tired." Dumbledore said seriously. Mr Harper nodded. "I'll leave you to it then." Dumbledore smiled at Harry and swept from the room. "Harry, why don't you go sit at the chair behind the desk." Anastasia said softly. Harry shrugged and plopped himself down in Dumbledore's chair. Padfoot followed him and sat on his lap. Harry smirked. Dan was watching with interest. While Anastasia and Dan went over the content of the interview, Harry's eyes wandered aroumd the office. They fell on Fawkes. The beautiful bird soared gracefully over to Harry. It perched on his outstrechted arm. Harry smiled and stroked the bird. "Harry?" Harry looked up. Anastasia was smiling at him. "You seem to have a very special relationship with animals." She giggled. Harry couldn't help but smile. He shrugged. "I like dogs and I guess Fawkes and I kinda have a special relationship." Harry explained hastily. Dan was staring at Padfoot. "Harry, I'd like to ask you some more questions about Sirius Black." Dan said calmly. Fawkes flew from Harry's arm and perched on it's stand. "Alright I spose. But like I said, I only ever met him once." Harry replied as he rested a hand on Padfoot's head. Dan smiled and nodded. "Did Black seem fond of your parents?" Dan asked. "Oh yeah! He was their best friend!" Harry smiled. "Best man at their wedding!" He added. Dan looked at him thoughtfully. "Really? I never knew that...Where'd you find that out?" He asked. "Er...my friend Hagrid made me a photo album with pictures of my parents and there was a picture of Sirius in it." Harry explained. Dan nodded. "I had a talk with one of your Professors. Severus Snape...he said something about a map you had. Something you might have gotten from Black." Dan said, glancing at Anastasia. Anastasia was looking at Harry. "I don't know what you're talking about." Harry said calmly. His eyes were angry. It was just like Snape to tell Harper about the map.
Dan was looking at Harry intently. "He said it was a map of Hogwarts. A map where you could see who was where..." Dan said suspiciously. "I already told you I don't know what you're talking about." Harry said. He was growing angry. "Move on Dan." Anastasia said quietly. Dan really wanted to know about this map, but reluctantly moved on. "Your lawyer is both trying to clear Black's name and give him custody of you. How do you feel about that?" Dan asked. Harry stared at him. "What?" He asked. Anastasia closed her eyes and bit her lip. "Dan..." She said angrily. "I...I'd love to live with Sirius." Harry said, unsure about what was going on. "I'm really not feeling too well. Could we do this some other time?" Harry asked. Anastasia nodded. Dan pursed his lips and stood. Harry was staring at Padfoot. The dog licked his face and Harry smiled. "Awesome!" He said quietly. Dan was watching this with interest. "Mr Harper, you can leave now." Anastasia said shortly. Harper swept from the room. He was in a much worse mood than he had been. "Harry, what map was he talking about?" Anastasia asked. Sirius whimpered. "Don't know..." Harry said quickly. Anastasia smiled. "Fine then! Don't tell me!" She laughed. e Anastasia and Dan went over the content of the interview, Harry's eyes wandered around the office. They fell on Fawkes. The beautiful bird soared gracefully over to Harry. It perched on his outstretched arm. Harry smiled and stroked the bird. "Harry?" Harry looked up. Anastasia was smiling at him. "You seem to have a very special relationship with animals." She giggled. Harry couldn't help but smile. He shrugged. "I like dogs and I guess Fawkes and I kinda have a special relationship." Harry explained hastily. Dan was staring at Padfoot. "Harry, I'd like to ask you some more questions about Sirius Black." Dan said calmly. Fawkes flew from Harry's arm and perched on it's stand. "Alright I spose. But like I said, I only ever met him once." Harry replied as he rested a hand on Padfoot's head. Dan smiled and nodded. "Did Black seem fond of your parents?" Dan asked. "Oh yeah! He was their best friend!" Harry smiled. "Best man at their wedding!" He added. Dan looked at him thoughtfully. "Really? I never knew that...Where'd you find that out?" He asked. "Er...my friend Hagrid made me a photo album with pictures of my parents and there was a picture of Sirius in it." Harry explained. Dan nodded. "I had a talk with one of your Professors. Severus Snape...he said something about a map you had. Something you might have gotten from Black." Dan said, glancing at Anastasia. Anastasia was looking at Harry. "I don't know what you're talking about." Harry said calmly. His eyes were angry. It was just like Snape to tell Harper about the map.
Dan was looking at Harry intently. "He said it was a map of Hogwarts. A map where you could see who was where..." Dan said suspiciously. "I already told you I don't know what you're talking about." Harry said. He was growing angry. "Move on Dan." Anastasia said quietly. Dan really wanted to know about this map, but reluctantly moved on. "Your lawyer is both trying to clear Black's name and give him custody of you. How do you feel about that?" Dan asked. Harry stared at him. "What?" He asked. Anastasia closed her eyes and bit her lip. "Dan..." She said angrily. "I...I'd love to live with Sirius." Harry said, unsure about what was going on. "I'm really not feeling too well. Could we do this some other time?" Harry asked. Anastasia nodded. Dan pursed his lips and stood. Harry was staring at Padfoot. The dog licked his face and Harry smiled. "Awesome!" He said quietly. Dan was watching this with interest. "Mr. Harper, you can leave now." Anastasia said shortly. Harper swept from the room. He was in a much worse mood than he had been. "Harry, what map was he talking about?" Anastasia asked. Sirius whimpered. "Don't know..." Harry said quickly. Anastasia smiled. "Fine then! Don't tell me!" She laughed.
Harry slowly walked back up to Gryffindor tower. He was so tired. He was nearly at the portrait of the Fat Lady, when he bumped into someone. "Oh, sorry." Harry said, looking around to see whom he had bumped into. The person was a girl. A very pretty girl. She had short, dark brown hair that was tucked behind her ears. It curled up at the end. She had glittering blue eyes and a wonderful smile. The girl was wearing a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt and still looked great. "That's alright. I should've watched where I was going." She giggled. "Er....I'm Harry. Harry Potter." Harry said. She smiled. "Hi, I'm Abby Keaton." She replied. Harry smiled. So this was the bodacious Abby Keaton. "It was nice to meet you Harry." She smiled and walked away. Harry watched her until she disappeared. He turned to the Fat Lady. "Er...beautiful dreamer." He muttered. "Think highly of yourself don't you?" The Fat lady asked as she swung forward. Harry sighed and climbed through. There were a few people in the common room, but not many. Harry just plopped down on the couch and drifted off.
Someone was shaking Harry. "Harry! Wake up Harry, it's dinner!" Harry opened his eyes. It was Ron. "Not hungry." He muttered and closed his eyes again. "You have to eat! Right here, it says on your pills 'take with meal'. That's why you were so tired! You didn't eat anything!" Ron shook him again. Harry groaned. "Fine!" He grumbled. Harry heaved himself up. Ron was dressed in his uniform. "Why are you wearing your school clothes?" Harry asked. Ron shoved a piece of paper in his hands. Harry read it. "We have to wear our school clothes on weekends? Why?" He demanded. "Cuz some people were dressing 'inapropriatly'." Ron spat. He was imitating Professor Mcgonagall. Harry crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it in the fire. He grabbed his wand and waved it. He was in his school clothes. "Those are snug, aren't they?" Ron laughed. Harry looked at himself. You could see his abs through the shirt. "Oh bugger of." Harry laughed. He buttoned up his robes and he and Ron went down to the Great Hall. "Why do you have my pills?" Harry asked, grabbing the bottle from Ron's hand. "You would've forgotten." Ron said. They entered the Great Hall. There were a lot of people there, but not everyone. Harry plopped down next to Hermione and across from Ron. Hermione was pouring gravy on her potatoes. Harry popped the cap of the pill bottle and took one of the orange pills. He put it in his mouth and chased it down with some pumpkin juice. He pocketed the bottle and loaded his plate. Harry and Ron were in the middle of a quidditch conversation. "Ron, I'm telling you. England won't make it to the cup this year." Harry sighed. "Neither will Bulgaria!" Ron said. "I think they have a fair chance!" Harry protested. "Have you read that statistics lately?" Ron asked. Harry shook his head. "England is two points ahead of Bulgaria. They have a better chance." Ron explained matter of factly. "Actually, since Bulgaria won their last game, they are ahead of England by three points." A voice said. Harry looked around. Abby was sitting beside him and he didn't even know it! "You like quidditch?" He asked. Abby nodded. So, the rest of the meal was spent talking about the Gryffindor house team.