Here is my version of Harry potter in Romeo and Juliet. I hope that you
enjoy this story as much as I'm enjoying writing it.
The list of who is playing who in the play will posted soon enough.
PLEASE READ AND REVIEW.
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Down in the dungeons of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Harry Potter cleaned the cauldrons that belong to Professor Severus Snape resident Potions Master and regular ass hole.
"You have an hour left Potter and you had better make use of it." Snape said as he dropped 6 more cauldrons down next to the young man.
"Yes Professor Snape." Harry grumbled in reply as he got some more warm water from the Basin as Snape went back over to his desk and started to re- grade his class papers.
Harry sighed as he started scrubbing again, thinking of what could be different this year at school than every other year, one that doesn't have to do with Voldemort.
"Oh my God, that's it." He cried out, knocking over the cauldrons as he sat up abruptly.
"What's it Mr. Potter?" Snape drawled from his desk looking at the Gryffindor with a scathing glare.
"Ah what?" Harry asked his expression confused as he looked at his Professor.
Snape looked at his detentionee seeing nothing but honest confusion and sighed, "Just a moment ago Mr Potter you called out, I gather you had an idea instead of scrubbing the cauldrons." Snape explained.
Realisation dawned on Harry, "Oh that. Well I just had a thought that something needs to be done to take every bodies mind off of Voldemort and I had just come up with something and once I'm done with this detention I'm going to go and see Professor Dumbledore and run it by him." Harry explained and then went back to scrubbing the cauldrons.
"And are you going to tell me this stunning idea?" Snape asked, itching to give Harry another weeks detention.
"No sir. You'll find out once I've talked to the Headmaster." Harry replied with a bright smile and continued to scrub the cauldrons with vigour.
It was a long time before Snape voluntarily spoke to Harry again that night, the only time he did speak to him was when it was time for Harry to leave but not before Harry asked for permission to speak with the headmaster before heading to bed.
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Harry stopped in front of the giant brass gargoyle panting for lost breath from his run from the dungeons.
Taking a moment to catch his breath Harry thought over his plan once again and wondered if the library had the play he wanted and if it did, how many individual copies would he need for each character before huffing out the password for the gargoyle, which for today was 'peppermint twist'.
Harry climbed up to the top of the stairwell and knocked on the large wooden door, a gentle 'come in' came from inside.
"Ah hello Harry, how was your detention?" Dumbledore asked smiling at the young man in front of him.
"It went as it usually went Headmaster, scrubbing cauldrons." Harry replied with a smile as he took an offered Lemon Drop.
"So what can I do for you Harry?" he asked taking a Lemon Drop fro himself and waited for Harrys reply.
"Well while in detention tonight I was thinking about a way to liven up the students, brighten their spirits and not think of Voldemort so much and I had an idea that I wanted to bring up with you right away.
Any way on with why I'm here.
"I was thinking that we could put on a play and also bring in the inter- house relationships during this as well." Harry explained.
"And what play do you have in mind Harry?" Dumbledore asked, the twinkle in his eyes becoming that little bit brighter.
"I've been thinking of doing Shakespear's Romeo and Juliet with your help in casting sir."
"A wonderful play if I have ever read, such a beautiful story or Star Crossed Lovers. We shall go ahead with it immediately and since tomorrow is Saturday, come here straight after breakfast and we'll get everything together and I'll announce it at dinner."
"Great." Harry said jumping up from his chair, a large smile plastered on his face, "Also with all due respect sir, ALL teachers will be involved with this production as well as a majority of the students."
"Do you have a few ideas for who the teachers could play Harry?" he asked.
"Yes sir I do. Would you like me to right who I think would go with who, but people can also try for any part they want. It's only fair." Harry explained.
"That is a good idea Harry. Bring the list with you tomorrow, now I believe it is near curfew and you don't want to get caught by Filch now do you." Dumbledore chuckled.
"No sir, I'll see you in the morning sir. Good Night." Harry said leaving the room with a smile on his face.
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The dawning of the sun shone through the Victorian windows high upon the tower of Gryffindor, it's gentle rays hitting the red hangings of the 6th year boys beds earning groans from sleepy teenage boys on an early Saturday morning.
"Urgh." Harry moaned as he awoke, wanting to get up early and head down to the library to start the list, he had told Dumbledore he would have that morning of people he thought should play certain parts.
Throwing on his robe, Harry grabbed his clothes for that day, showered, brushed his teeth and re-dressed.
Grabbing ink and parchment Harry trotted down to the library to find the play, he needed.
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The great hall was filled with naught but noise from students wanting to enjoy their day since it was a Saturday and none of them had potions class, so that was a bonus for being in a good mood, except for maybe the Slytherins whom love potions and their head of house.
Hermione dragged in a half asleep Ron, a book in her opposite hand as she pondered where Harry could be at this hour of the morning.
'Unless he had a detention with Snape again.' She thought as she sat down at the Gryffindor table, dropping Ron down beside her.
"So have you thought of anywhere he could be?" Ron asked as he let out a jaw-cracking yawn while he piled bangers and mash on to his plate along with bacon and eggs.
"I thought of all the places he could be, even in detention with Snape but his detention was over yesterday. He wouldn't set foot in the library unless we were with him for a project, Hagrid is visiting Madame Maxime for a few days and if the Headmaster wanted him he would have told us." Hermione explained as she looked at her redheaded boyfriend.
"We'll asked him when and if he comes to breakfast." Ron replied as he started to stuff his face with his breakfast.
"So what's for breakfast?" a familiar voice asked as they sat down across from the two already seated.
Hermione and Ron looked up from their breakfast their eyes narrowing on the new comer.
"Where have you been?" Hermione all but yelled at Harry once she saw him.
Harry looked at Hermione in shock, wondering what he had done wrong this time, "What do you mean 'Mione?"
"When I woke up this morning mate, you were gone. What 'Mione is trying to say is where have you been?"
Harry looked between the two before taking a bite out of his breakfast, swallowing he replied, "I was in the library looking something up for the Headmaster."
"Well are you going to tell us what's it's for?" Ron asked his curiosity peeked.
"Sorry Ron but you won't have to wait long to find out, Dumbledore is telling every body at dinner tonight. So now if you'll excuse me I'm needed in the Headmasters office." Harry said finishing off his breakfast and heading off to the Headmasters office.
"What's that all about?" Ron asked Hermione who shrugged in reply absolutely stumped.
The list of who is playing who in the play will posted soon enough.
PLEASE READ AND REVIEW.
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Down in the dungeons of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Harry Potter cleaned the cauldrons that belong to Professor Severus Snape resident Potions Master and regular ass hole.
"You have an hour left Potter and you had better make use of it." Snape said as he dropped 6 more cauldrons down next to the young man.
"Yes Professor Snape." Harry grumbled in reply as he got some more warm water from the Basin as Snape went back over to his desk and started to re- grade his class papers.
Harry sighed as he started scrubbing again, thinking of what could be different this year at school than every other year, one that doesn't have to do with Voldemort.
"Oh my God, that's it." He cried out, knocking over the cauldrons as he sat up abruptly.
"What's it Mr. Potter?" Snape drawled from his desk looking at the Gryffindor with a scathing glare.
"Ah what?" Harry asked his expression confused as he looked at his Professor.
Snape looked at his detentionee seeing nothing but honest confusion and sighed, "Just a moment ago Mr Potter you called out, I gather you had an idea instead of scrubbing the cauldrons." Snape explained.
Realisation dawned on Harry, "Oh that. Well I just had a thought that something needs to be done to take every bodies mind off of Voldemort and I had just come up with something and once I'm done with this detention I'm going to go and see Professor Dumbledore and run it by him." Harry explained and then went back to scrubbing the cauldrons.
"And are you going to tell me this stunning idea?" Snape asked, itching to give Harry another weeks detention.
"No sir. You'll find out once I've talked to the Headmaster." Harry replied with a bright smile and continued to scrub the cauldrons with vigour.
It was a long time before Snape voluntarily spoke to Harry again that night, the only time he did speak to him was when it was time for Harry to leave but not before Harry asked for permission to speak with the headmaster before heading to bed.
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Harry stopped in front of the giant brass gargoyle panting for lost breath from his run from the dungeons.
Taking a moment to catch his breath Harry thought over his plan once again and wondered if the library had the play he wanted and if it did, how many individual copies would he need for each character before huffing out the password for the gargoyle, which for today was 'peppermint twist'.
Harry climbed up to the top of the stairwell and knocked on the large wooden door, a gentle 'come in' came from inside.
"Ah hello Harry, how was your detention?" Dumbledore asked smiling at the young man in front of him.
"It went as it usually went Headmaster, scrubbing cauldrons." Harry replied with a smile as he took an offered Lemon Drop.
"So what can I do for you Harry?" he asked taking a Lemon Drop fro himself and waited for Harrys reply.
"Well while in detention tonight I was thinking about a way to liven up the students, brighten their spirits and not think of Voldemort so much and I had an idea that I wanted to bring up with you right away.
Any way on with why I'm here.
"I was thinking that we could put on a play and also bring in the inter- house relationships during this as well." Harry explained.
"And what play do you have in mind Harry?" Dumbledore asked, the twinkle in his eyes becoming that little bit brighter.
"I've been thinking of doing Shakespear's Romeo and Juliet with your help in casting sir."
"A wonderful play if I have ever read, such a beautiful story or Star Crossed Lovers. We shall go ahead with it immediately and since tomorrow is Saturday, come here straight after breakfast and we'll get everything together and I'll announce it at dinner."
"Great." Harry said jumping up from his chair, a large smile plastered on his face, "Also with all due respect sir, ALL teachers will be involved with this production as well as a majority of the students."
"Do you have a few ideas for who the teachers could play Harry?" he asked.
"Yes sir I do. Would you like me to right who I think would go with who, but people can also try for any part they want. It's only fair." Harry explained.
"That is a good idea Harry. Bring the list with you tomorrow, now I believe it is near curfew and you don't want to get caught by Filch now do you." Dumbledore chuckled.
"No sir, I'll see you in the morning sir. Good Night." Harry said leaving the room with a smile on his face.
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The dawning of the sun shone through the Victorian windows high upon the tower of Gryffindor, it's gentle rays hitting the red hangings of the 6th year boys beds earning groans from sleepy teenage boys on an early Saturday morning.
"Urgh." Harry moaned as he awoke, wanting to get up early and head down to the library to start the list, he had told Dumbledore he would have that morning of people he thought should play certain parts.
Throwing on his robe, Harry grabbed his clothes for that day, showered, brushed his teeth and re-dressed.
Grabbing ink and parchment Harry trotted down to the library to find the play, he needed.
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The great hall was filled with naught but noise from students wanting to enjoy their day since it was a Saturday and none of them had potions class, so that was a bonus for being in a good mood, except for maybe the Slytherins whom love potions and their head of house.
Hermione dragged in a half asleep Ron, a book in her opposite hand as she pondered where Harry could be at this hour of the morning.
'Unless he had a detention with Snape again.' She thought as she sat down at the Gryffindor table, dropping Ron down beside her.
"So have you thought of anywhere he could be?" Ron asked as he let out a jaw-cracking yawn while he piled bangers and mash on to his plate along with bacon and eggs.
"I thought of all the places he could be, even in detention with Snape but his detention was over yesterday. He wouldn't set foot in the library unless we were with him for a project, Hagrid is visiting Madame Maxime for a few days and if the Headmaster wanted him he would have told us." Hermione explained as she looked at her redheaded boyfriend.
"We'll asked him when and if he comes to breakfast." Ron replied as he started to stuff his face with his breakfast.
"So what's for breakfast?" a familiar voice asked as they sat down across from the two already seated.
Hermione and Ron looked up from their breakfast their eyes narrowing on the new comer.
"Where have you been?" Hermione all but yelled at Harry once she saw him.
Harry looked at Hermione in shock, wondering what he had done wrong this time, "What do you mean 'Mione?"
"When I woke up this morning mate, you were gone. What 'Mione is trying to say is where have you been?"
Harry looked between the two before taking a bite out of his breakfast, swallowing he replied, "I was in the library looking something up for the Headmaster."
"Well are you going to tell us what's it's for?" Ron asked his curiosity peeked.
"Sorry Ron but you won't have to wait long to find out, Dumbledore is telling every body at dinner tonight. So now if you'll excuse me I'm needed in the Headmasters office." Harry said finishing off his breakfast and heading off to the Headmasters office.
"What's that all about?" Ron asked Hermione who shrugged in reply absolutely stumped.
