The Real Harry Potter
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Chapter 2: 'Cause I'm fat and I can
Hermione, Ron, and Harry were together in the common room of the Gryffindor house. Harry and Ron enjoyed a rousing game of Wizard's Chess. On Ron's side each piece had two companions by its side. (Hint, hint ; ) ) Harry didn't even concentrate on playing, he just wanted to watch Ron's face light up whenever he gazed at one of his three-person groupings.
Ron looked up from the chessboard and said, "Harry, why are you looking at my pieces like so suggestively?"
Harry mumbled something to himself and Ron took that as a yes to his earlier question during the Quidditch match.
"But Harry, we need a third person to do that," Ron exclaimed enthusiastically.
"Alright," said Harry, thinking hard on whom to get.
Just then, a first year walks through the portrait hole. Harry and Ron shared a look of excitement and dove behind the couch.
"Harry, you're the best wizard ever. You need to think of a spell to knock him out!"
Harry strokes his bald chin and sticks his tongue out and to the side, concentrating on a solution.
"Hurry! Before he leaves the room!"
Harry sticks his finger into the air and a light bulb appears and then suddenly turns on. He pulls out his wand and say a complicated chant and waves his wand maniacally. Ron waits in anticipation and suddenly, a rock appears in front of Harry.
"Harry! You're a genius!" Ron says as he picks up the rock and chucks it at the first year's head. After all the excitement, Ron misses the throw and hits some other person, leaving the room through the portrait hole, which later is found out to be Hermione.
"Wait, I have another idea!" Harry exclaims to his glum companion. He whips out Ron, which is what he named his wand, and yells 'Go to sleep!' to the first year that drops like a log onto the floor.
Harry and Ron emerge from the shadows of the couch, walking with a humped-back, and slowly drag the little boy to the corner, covered in darkness, drooling on themselves as they walk.
Just then, Hermione steps out of the shadows. Noticing Hermione, Harry mutters a spell to shrink the little boy to the size of a peanut and puts him into a box labeled 'Bertie Botts Every Flavor Beans.' Hermione saw the box and took it from Harry before he knew what hit him.
"Mmmmm…human flavored!" Hermione said with joy as she ate the little boy.
Ron curls up in the fetal position and cries like a little schoolboy and Harry comes down to Ron to comfort him. He glares back at Hermione with hatred and says, "W-why would you d-do that to my f-friend? You MONSTER!"
"But I…"
Just then, a loud crash is heard near the window. Everyone turns to see a large, hairy beast swinging into the room by a vine, crashing through the window. He does about 50 summersaults and stands up into a battle stance, letting out a monster's roar.
"Meow?" says Hagrid.
Somebody from the crowd yells out, "Hagrid, why would you do such a thing?"
"'Cause I'm fat and I can!" he replies.
At that, everyone lets out a good hardy chuckle.
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While everyone is distracted with laughing at Hagrid's latest antics, a head emerges from his beard, glances around, and pops back in…
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