Candidate Rebirth
AN: People say McGonagall should have immediately taken Ron's word with grain of salt, and believed Chloe. Possibly, but on the other hand when you combine Bias, and the fact that Chloe left within a day or two to go home, and was unavailable to give her side, and the fact that Ron hadn't been caught in a lie, along with his families reputation for being light... vs a complete unknown, in lineage and action, it's not so unbelievable. Also Chloe doesn't dress like McGonagall thinks a proper lady should.
AN2: I have had complaints about length, I aim for between 2000 and 2500 words as I have an attention span problem, and it prevents me from being bored. I set a goal to reach and usually stop when I hit it.
AN3: population of British magical world. In a word? Low. My high school graduating class was around 135, for a population of a little over 8000 people in the town. There wasn't ANY mention of any British school other than Hogwarts. Harry's year was around thirty children, a good section of them muggleborn. Even if all of the children were purebloods, if using the school population as an estimate in comparison, that would put the population at around 1778... for the ENTIRE nation and that's assuming all students purebloods with full families, when you consider a chunk are muggleborns, orphans, and halfbloods, that number drops sharply. I bump that up to around 5000 because people might not have been breeding as much with the last dark lord.
Chapter 14: Blitzball
Chloe's week went quickly, with her detentions turning into teaching sessions where she attempted to teach her DADA professor the level eight holy arrow spell. It was an odd reversal from the norm of the professor teaching the student, but it was welcome to Chloe since the professor remained civil, and it wasn't as bad as it could've been.
Dumbledore had spoken to Professor Lupin and told him bluntly to tone it down.
Remus had also wasted his first guess. He had guessed that Harry was now Seamus Finnigan, which he automatically knew he was wrong by the fact that Chloe, and her ever present companion, laughed their attractive butts off. He wondered if he was on the right track. He at the end of the last detention managed a weak holy arrow, and it tired him out quickly.
Snape's class, the day after he found out that Harry Potter was dead, and he decided to ignore the reincarnation bit, was treated to a badly hung over professor. He had drank an entire bottle of firewhisky the day before, in celebration of the ending of the Potter's accursed bloodline. The reincarnation of the Potter brat had an arrogance to her, but she had both earned it, and her position almost demands it.
Snape decided to treat the Candidate with the respect any diplomat deserves, and ignore the soul of the Potter brat, and to keep her away from the labs, besides, if the dark lord comes back, maybe he can simply escape to Gameindustry... and now that he thought about it, moving there would get him out of teaching brats.
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Ron's week was becoming horrible. With the fact that his head of house 'turned' on him, and at a house meeting she told the entire house that she saw the memory of the incident, and while the Candidate was rather violent in her reprisals, his actions made the violence justified.
He still didn't think he did anything wrong. Professor Dumbledore had said at one point that he would arrange the girl to marry him, giving the boy all the wealth and prestige he felt he deserved. The fact that Dumbledore was going against his word, made Ronald Weasley angry, but there was nothing he could do.
He felt that three weeks of detention was way too much, but he was unable to argue with his head of house.
He would find some way to have his revenge, he swore it.
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Chloe's week was going slightly better, as her house was calming down about the Boggart issue, not enough to invite her to join the bi-daily game nights, but enough to stop actively snubbing her. Again, her head of house had called a meeting, because she felt that people have a right to privacy, and in fact had been pissed at the DADA professor for using a live boggart, no matter how 'harmless' and 'easily dealt with' they are.
She had to deal with at least three of her students reliving trauma, and was happy that at least one student was smart enough to decline rather than relive trauma, or encounter something to make a past trauma worse.
Chloe had a few ideas about games to bring, the top of her list was one called "Cards Against Humanity."
There were other gamed she was thinking of bringing, many that don't exist on earth, like Atmosphere.
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Soon enough it was Friday again, and Chloe was heading back home. She had the first blitzball game of the season on Saturday.
She was looking forward to the grudge match.
She was glad that she didn't have to deal with the woman from last time.
An unfamiliar phoenix grabbed her and flamed her home.
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Chloe, now standing in front of the basilicom was glaring at the new bird.
"And you are?" Chirp! "Ok I don't speak bird, where's Fawkes?" Chirpy Chirp. "sigh, let me guess, he got tired of bringing me back and fourth, so he conned you into doing so?" A birdy nod. "Great... well lets go in."
the confusion of a Candidate walking in with a bird was squashed as Chloe explained, and had the kitchens bring up some fruits for her new companion.
Catching up with her sisters, Chloe relaxed, and made her schedule for the next day, which included the thirty minute blitzball game. One of two that take place that day, one is a legendary grudge match, and the second only a little behind.
The night passed peacefully, and the next day dawned warm and clear.
After an hour of monster hunting, Chloe headed to the arena, and began to get ready. Donning her Green and White skin tight Blitzball uniform, she allowed the magic that allowed the players to breath underwater for the game to to be cast upon her.
It was time.
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In Hogwarts, Dumbledore had set up a projector in the great hall, as he had gotten requests to show what the sport Chloe was going to play, to be shown. Upon finding out that there was to be a 'live stream' he decided to just set it up in the great hall using a projection TV.
He had finished setting it up just in time.
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Huge jets of water were sent into the air, the jets curved majestically, until it hit the inside iof what appeared to be an invisible sphere, which caused the water to slowly fill up a sphere, one bigger in diameter than an American football field.
"Welcome to the new Blitzball season!" the excessively flashy announcer declared. "today's First match is the Grudge match of the season! The most amazing thing about these two teams clashing, is the fact that there hasn't been a foul called in the last fifty years! That's right folks, not a single foul in fifty years despite the grudge. Now let's introduce today's teams.
In the red zone, from the land of White serenity, are the Lowee Berserkers! This team has undergone some restructuring since the last time they played, but will it be enough to secure victory? The new team manager, and offensive Player Tidus, as well as the new offensive player Wakka, have recently joined up, and have good records in training.
In the blue zone are the Leanbox Knights the team is the same as last year, so we will see whether it's still a winning combination. The goddess candidate of Leanbox has once again taken the field.
Now that the the field is full, and the holographic markers are set, let the match... BEGIN!
Leanbox wins the tossup, and they head towards the goal, ooh, nice venom tackle by the defense, Lowee now has the ball. The ball is passed to Tidus whom is in the clear, and he now has the perfect setup, and he shoots! Nice catch by Candidate Chloe, she fires an invisible shot from her position at the goal! The shot, as expected vanishes midway to the goal, wait for it, will the goalie be able to guess where it will end up? He lunges to the upper left, and... SCORE the ball flies through the goalie's original position unimpeded!
The score is now 1-0 in Leanbox's favor!
By the look in the eyes of Lowee they won't take that lying down!
The match is heating up! Tidus uses a sphere shot, and he SCORES! Tie game!
Leanbox, Lowee, ouch, that tackle sent Wakka strait out of the water, he's okay, and coming back in!
Things are heating up. Lowee scores again! With the infamous Jecht shot knocking two pf his blockers out of the way!
Leanbox blitzes the defensive positions... and scores! Tie game again 2-2!
Lowee Wins the tossup, and they start passing the ball around... Wakka Scores!
Lowee, no Leanbox, no Lowee, nice catch by Chloe! Another invisible shot! SCORE! 3-3.
Half-time folks, we will see what happens in the next half!"
The watchers at Hogwarts had WTF expressions on their faces. That was a CLEAN game? The special tricks, the physical contact, with poison, draining, and temp paralysis effects? Vanishing balls? How are those considered legal?
They were interrupted from their thoughts when the music started again, showing that the game was about to resume.
"Welcome back! The second half of the game is about to begin, and here's the toss up! Ooh, brutal takedown by Leanbox, Tidus will feel that in the morning! He also seems to be shaking off the paralysis effect.
This is one of the most brutal games I have ever seen. Each side has scored twice more in ten minutes, and both sides are getting rather battered.
An equally brutal takedown by Lowee sends an offensive member of team Leanbox out of the field, and knocks the man out with five minutes left in the game.
A time out is called by both sides. And it looks like a substitution has occurred on Lowee's side, replacing Wakka, whom by the way he has been clutching his side for the last two minutes indicate that he might've damaged them, and it looks like on Leanbox's side there was a combination of a substitution and reshuffle. Chloe has been moved up to offense and the spare goalie has been called in.
Wait, that form, it looks like the Goddess of Lowee has taken the field herself in a bold move! What effect will the goddess being on the field have?
Here's the tossup! Chloe manages to get it, and she rockets down toward the goal. She is tackled by Blanc! Managing to hold on the ball, Chloe uses sphere shot! And she scores! 6-5!
Blanc counter attacks, and after seven passes through various members of her team, she manages to slip a shot past the Leanbox Goalie! 6-6, with one minute on the clock. Remember folks, there are no ties, if a tie game is in place when the clock hits zero, the game will continue until the next score!
Lowee wins the tossup, and Blanc gets tackled from behind, causing her to loose the ball, Leanbox recovers the ball, and kicks it over to Chloe. Whom in a surprising move boots it higher! It looks like she's going for something flashy!
Chloe starts swimming upward, end hits the ball up with her full strength! This caused the ball to leave the water! Chloe swims after it!"
"Get back here!" Blanc screams as she swims after the candidate.
"No Lady Blanc! Let me take care of it!" Tidus shouted to deaf ears.
Chloe broke the surface first followed by Blanc.
It should be noted at this point, that in combat Blanc would smush Chloe like a bug, but in Blitzball, Chloe was much higher level, and more skilled. So the results should be obvious as Chloe met the ball coming down in perfect position for her sphere shot, while Blanc's timing was off.
"Chloe is starting her shot, and so is Blanc! Chloe's foot hits the ball! Blanc's foot hit's Chloe, sending her rocketing towards the ground in a blatantly illegal maneuver! Chloe's shot... it has reentered the water, and is rocketing towards the goal with three seconds left on the clock!
Two!
One!
Zero and SCORE! Leanbox wins! 7-6!
It looks like Chloe is okay as well, if a little dazed. We have a message from the candidate."
"What happened was the result of an amateur attempting an advanced maneuver. I was up there so I can tell she was trying to hit the ball, but her timing was off."
"Well it looks like the fifty year streak of being clean games continue! Next up is the Lastation Punks vs the Planatune Pirates! The game will start in half an hour.(EN2)
The watchers were wincing at the battered players, when one unlucky student mentioned at least they didn't have iron cannon balls hitting them.
The student would wake up in the infirmary two days later, after being beaten by rabid Quidditch fans.
But who cares about him.
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In the Infirmary under the blitzball stadium, Chloe was getting patched up. She had a headache where her head had destroyed a section of bleachers. Then a visitor came in.
Blanc shuffled her feet before opening her mouth and saying, "Sorry about the kick."
"No problem, first time you try something, you tend to make mistakes, just promise that you'll practice more before retrying that particular trick," Chloe replied with a lopsided grin, her bare torso being treated for the large amount of bruising. Much of them would go away after a Nepbull, but others she'd have to deal with for the rest of the day.
There wouldn't be any monster hunting for the rest of the day.
So she spent it with her sisters playing some games, and ordering some overnight delivery of some games for the game room at Hogwarts.
Soon enough it was Sunday evening, and Chloe had to take the new phoenix express to Hogwarts.
She was dropped off literally in the middle of the head table, during dinner.
Looking at the mashed potatoes oozing over her boot, she and CC jumped off the table, and made their way to their own, completely ignoring the mutters and snickers.
After dinner, as she was heading through the common room, when she encountered the rest of her house.
"Explain!" a student said much to Chloe's confusion.
It would be a long night for the Candidate.
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EN: I will not do another game unless it becomes story relevant.