I have read the reviews for the last chapter. I know my dialogues is bad. I always read stories where I think the dialogue sucks and I go "I can do better then that!" but I don't do better. I'll try to improve it but no promises are made.
As for Harry, right now he may seem so...perfect but only because it is just the beginning. In this story things will get harder, Harry will make mistakes and he will feel guilt. He will be persecuted, ridiculed, kidnaped and abandoned.
Harry walked forward and pulled the mask off of the closest Death Eaters. A face Harry had never seen before stared at him. The man was young, maybe a couple of years older then him.
"A new recruit" Harry says, somewhat disappointed. He took the mask off of the other four. "They are all new recruits! Voldemort is probably sending these idiots out for scare tactics."
This should be added in Chapter 9 by the time I post this. Let us also not forget that Harry took the Death Eaters by surprised and managed to take out three without any resistance.
On the platform Harry only ever dueled with two Death Eaters, four of them he attacked from behind.
My WordPerfect is not working so I had to use WordPad to write this but unfortunately WordPad does not tell you the words you spelt wrong and how to fix them so please excuse all spelling errors, until I can fix them.
Disclaimer- I don't think I put one up yet so here it goes. I do not own Harry Potter or basically everything that has to do with Harry Potter. A couple of made up spells, a few made up characters and the plot belong to me, that is it. I am making no profit from doing this...though I might sell the story on Ebay to some Harry Potter addict and claim that it is the original story line of the 6th book.
I forgot to add something when I orignally posted this. I had it in a second file but forgot to add it when I finalized the chapter.
Chapter 13 Um...Oops?
"I found this book in his office sir" Hermione said. "Look at the page it is on"
"A yes! I remember this potion, having taking it when I was thirty years old. I believe I had the same reaction as Harry here" Dumbledore reminisced. "However I made sure I had friends who watched where they were going when carrying me"
"I said sorry" Ron mumbled
"Ughh" Harry moaned, still not able to do anything.
"Harry, try to go back to sleep. The affects should wear off in another six hours or so. And I must ask you to try to control that crup of yours. He somehow got into the kitchen and ruined last nights main dish. The house elves were frantic realizing that the roast beef was gone" Dumbledore's amused voice said.
It was several minutes later of laying there, not being able to do anything, that Harry fell asleep.
He awoke eight hours later. Flashes of light were blinding him and when Harry blearily blinked his eyes shouts of:
"Run! He woke up!" could be heard. There was pounding of feet that echoed through Harry's mind and caused great pain.
"Harry I heard...Oh my god!" the voice of Ginny Weasley caused a painful throb behind Harry's right eye.
With great difficulty Harry was able to push himself into a sitting position. He searched the night stand with his hand and cringed a he knocked over a pitcher of water. He was finally able to find his glasses and put them on. It took a little more effort to open his eyes but once done he saw a gaping Ginny Weasley.
"What is wrong with you Ginny?" Harry asked. Ginny however didn't answer. A slight breeze flowed through the room and Harry shivered as something down below twitched.
"I'm naked!" he shrieked in a high-pitched voice as he glanced down. Indeed Harry Potter was naked and Private Willy was standing at full attention.(1).
Harry yanked the sheets off of the hospital bed and wrapped them around himself. He then proceeded to run out of the Hospital Wing leaving a still gaping Ginny Weasley. Since it was nighttime he didn't have to worry too much about running into people, though the Common Room was filled and he was positive he frightened the first years.
Next day Witches Weekly had a special edition, only being sold to those sixteen or older. The wizarding worlds age for legal sex was 16, two years younger then muggles(2)
The reason why was because of the nearly naked Harry Potter that lay on the cover and the ten pages that had various pictures of Harry some with clothes and most without. They were also offering to sell the clothes he was wearing to the highest bidder.
"They can't do that!" Hermione said as she stared at a picture of Harry in the magazine. "It is an invasion of privacy!"
"Hermione stop staring!" Harry whined. "It makes me fell really damn uncomfortable"
Hermione blushed heavily and closed the magazine. "You can sue them you know Harry...maybe even close them down for this" Hermione exclaimed.
"I don't have a lawyer though!" Harry complained.
"Go to Remus" Ron told him. "Mum told me he went to a muggle law school since no one in the wizarding world would higher him. He won some cases before the Ministry made him quit because he was 'endangering the muggles' as they liked to put it"
"I'll do just that!" The dark haired teen took out a piece of parchment, a quill and some ink and wrote a quick letter to Remus. He got up and started to walk out of the Great Hall but was stopped by a pissed off Blaise Zabini.
"Potter where the hell were you last night? We were suppose to meet in the library! I was waiting for an hour"
'Oh shit...she looks pissed' Harry thought as he stared at the pissed off girl. "Well you see Blaise I had a potion mishap...you know how horrible I am at the subject and I spent the whole night in the hospital wing. I'm happy to meet up with you any time you deem acceptable" Harry smiled charmingly at her.
She just glared harder at him. "How about this" Harry proposed. "Do you know where the kitchens are?"
"No" answered the mad Slytherin.
"Well then after D.A. I'll escort you to the kitchen and we'll have dinner there. This way we can get done with the homework and you will find out a great Hogwarts secret!"
She continued to glare at him before finally muttering "Whatever" she walked away and back to the Slytherin table and Harry left the Great Hall under the wistful stares of most of the female and some male population of Hogwarts.
Several minutes later and Harry found himself at the owlery. His beautiful snowy owl was preening herself on one of the rafters above.
"Hedwig!" Harry called out. The owl in question flew down to her master and landed gracefully upon his shoulder. "I need you to take this letter to Moony..I don't know where he is actually but I know you can find him. After all you've never let me down so far and you are the smartest owl out there" Hedwig puffed out her chest at the praise while she stuck out her leg. Harry tied the letter to her leg and watched as she flew out one of the many windows of the owlery.
Harry walked back to Gryffindor Tower after running away from crazed Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw girls. He also has a run in with Ernie Macmillan, who kept looking at him funny.
"There like a pack of wolverines!" Harry complained as he slammed the portrait shut behind him. "And what was up with Ernie Macmillan? He was staring at me funny"
"You didn't hear Harry?" Ron asked from where he sat while he played chess with Neville. "Ernie is gay"
"Really?" Harry asked.
"Yeah. He is going out with some Ravenclaw named Bert(3)"
"Good for him" Harry said. "I just wish he wouldn't stare at me like that. It freaked me out"
"Harry you missed Charms and Healing yesterday...you need to make up the work" Hermione told him.
"Didn't think the potion would have that kind of affect" Harry explained. "I'll get the work from you later. Well Hermione, have fun with Binns. Me and Ron have the period off but then...then I have potions" Harry shuddered. Ron beat Neville in chess saying "Checkmate" quite loudly.
"No fair!" Neville complained.
"Sorry Neville, guess you still can't be me huh?" Ron said smug with himself for finding something he, so far, the best at.
"So Ron...you feel like becoming an animagus?" Harry asked casually as Hermione and Neville left the Common Room via portrait hole.
"Are you kidding me? I've wanted to become one since third year! Oh but I don't want to wait three years to become one though."
"Well first off all it took them that long because during their second year they were not that serious about it...Remus told me all about it. How they had the fantasy but weren't doing much to make it a reality. The next years were finding books, taking notes and botched up potions. I figured it would take you a year the most. I have books that helped, I also have notes and I know how to make the potion. Plus I'll also help you give you. Point out what you are doing wrong, how to improve and all that other stuff. You should probably start meditation as that will help you find your form in the lease painful way."
"That long? Didn't you already do it though..in like a month?" Ron questioned.
"Well I can only do one of my forms, mostly because I was in a desperate situation, if the situation didn't arise I'd probably still be working on it. My other two forms I am still working on...hopefully by the next full moon it will be done so I can stay with Remus, especially since Sirius won't be there"
They went up to their dorm where Harry opened his trunk and pulled out the books which he handed to Ron. Ron went to his bed and pulled the curtains shut around him so as not to be disturbed. Harry also pulled the curtains around his bed.
'Time to work on becoming a dingo' Harry thought to himself. Harry had read several muggle books on dingos. From what he could tell of his form he was a quite large, well for a dingo anyway. His fur color was unusual, though not the rarest. Instead of the ginger colored fur he expected he was actually a black and tan dingo. He was about three feet and nine inches long, five feet total if you counted the tale. Up to his shoulders he was two feet, five inches tall and he weighed about 60 pounds.
So he wasn't the biggest of animals, though his canine and carnassial teeth were quite large and sharp compared to a domesticated dog. A German Shepard or an equally big and ferocious domesticated dog could probably tear him to pieces. Sirius could in his animagus form and Remus, on the full moon, would have no problem being able to do it.
'Alright' he breathed in deeply. 'Just relax and image the dingo you are to become. The soft black fur and the tan underbelly, chest and the tip of his feet as well as his tail. The lean muscle hidden by the fur, the pointed ears, the long snout and the sharp teeth. He was a predator, maybe not as large as some predators like the wolf and lion but he was a predator none the less.
A painful tingling started by his ass, his feet, his hands and his nose. His backbone started to elongate, as did his nose. His fingers started to shrink and his hand decreased in size. His feet started to shrink in width and his big toes were moving to the bottom of his feet. His feet started to grow a little longer and bend one third of the way in. Fur started to sprout all over his body.
"Harry?" the hangings of his bed were yanked open and Harry lost his concentration. After taking the potion it was slow going on the transformations until you mastered it perfectly.
A sound between a scream and a yip escaped Harry as he quickly reverted back to his regular human form. Neville was staring at him with a funny look on his face, though this one was different then the one Ernie had on earlier.
"What were you doing?" Neville asked. It sounded like he knew the answer.
"Damn it Neville. I was almost there. I almost did it" Harry whined.
"Harry you're trying to be an animagi!" Neville said accusatory.
"Well technically I already am. I'm just trying to transform into my other shapes" Harry told the slightly chubby boy.
"You have more then one form?" Neville was shocked.
"Hey quiet down! I'm trying to read this book Harry and you and Neville blabbering is not helping" Ron said from his side of the hangings.
"Is Ron is training to be one too?" Neville questioned.
Harry sighed. "Yup"
"And what about Hermione?"
"No...at least not yet" was Harry's answer.
"Well I want to be one" Neville stated.
"Now hold on for a second Neville, I... "
"Harry you are an illegal animagus and Ron is training how to be one. I ave blackmail on you guys so you have to let me" Neville explained.
"Very Slytherin of you Neville. It is not that I don't want you to become one Neville it is just that I don't have much time to teach you how to become one too. I have homework, Quidditch will be starting soon and the Defense Association will start to pick up" Harry said. "I'm offering to help Ron because...well no offence Neville but Ron has more power then you. I can sense that you have a good amount in you but not as much as Ron so his will go quicker."
"That is ok with me" Neville said, surprisingly understanding. "I know Ron has more power then me."
"You and Ron will have to share the books and notes and I'll give you boths help when I have the time and hopefully when Ron is done he can help you along the way"
"Thanks Harry" Neville said. Harry nodded before going back to see if he could successfully transform into his dingo form.
Harry hoped that once he completed this form he would gain some of the benefits the animal had. He knew Sirius had a better sense of smell, hearing and sight thanks to his animagus form. Thanks to his royal eagle animagus form Harry's eyesight had also gotten a lot better but for some damn reason he still couldn't figure out he still needed his damn glasses!
The rest of the day went by rather uneventfully. Snape kept taunting Harry, making it a lot harder for Harry to concentrate. Transfiguration was boring seeing as how he already learned what they were going over. During the free period he had after Transfiguration he tried working on his animagus transformation again. A couple of more tries and he would have his second form down pat.
At dinner Hedwig flew into the hall and deposited a letter in Harry's mash potatoes.
'Dear Harry,
I was able to contact the American Shamans and they will be arriving in two weeks. I was going directly to Africa after this but I can stop by for a couple of days and do what you would like. I wrote the letter to Witches Weekly asking them to meet us on Sunday at the Courthouse in Hogsmeade.
I'll meet you at the Entrance Hall on Sunday at 13:00 so be ready then.
Love,
Remus'
"Oh yeah! Witches Weekly is going down!" Harry did a weird little victory dance that was a cross between a horrible Irish jig and an even worse Harlem shake(4).
"Harry" Ron looked at him like he was crazy. "Don't ever, EVER do that again"
"Right...sorry about that" Harry sat back down and continued to eat his meal.
The Golden Trio were walking to the D.A. class room. Ron was still ranting about the Care of Magical Creatures class they had earlier in the day. Harry didn't mind it that much...plus it was Friday and Fridays were always good days.
"I can't believe he made us touch those things!" Ron ranted again for the fiftieth time.
"Ron that was over an hour ago let it rest!" Hermione said irritably.
During Care of Magical Creatures Hagrid was teaching them about Acromantulas. He even brought one to the class, though a relatively small one, the size of Hagrid's garbage lid sized hands. They had to go up and touch the thing and Ron almost had a nervous breakdown.
"Ron don't worry about the acromantulas that much alright. Hagrid told me that...well that there is some kind of spider, that is not an acromantula. This spider is bigger then Aragog is and has forced Aragog and most of his clan into hiding. Hagrid also told me that Aragog is getting...nastier with him. I think Aragog and his clan have joined Voldemort but this new spider has forced them into hiding so they can't do much" Harry said quietly.
"A spider bigger then Aragog" Ron shuddered. "I'm never going into the forest again"
"D.A." Harry announced to the portrait of Sir Kendric. Several people who passed the test and were now members of the Defense Association were scattered about, talking to each other, though they were all separated by their houses.
The number of students who made it in were :
Slytherin- Two fourth years, four fifth years, five sixth years, five seventh years. 16 members
Gryffindor- Four fourth years, six fifth years, nine sixth years, six seventh years. 25 members (10 from the D.A. Harry is leader, five graduated and Dennis is too young, in fact don't even know how he made it into the D.A. in the first place. Eight now sixth years, two fifth years and a seventh year)
Ravenclaw-Three fourth years, five fifth years, seven sixth years, five seventh years. 20 members. (7 from the D.A. Four now sixth years, one fifth year and two seventh years)
Hufflepuff-Three fourth years, two fifth years, eight sixth years, five seventh years. 18 members (5 from the D.A. Five sixth years.)
There was seventy-nine total members, a little less then half the population of fourth through seventh years. The dueling skills of the students were basically defined by their houses.
The Gryffindors were offensive fighters, they tried to get as many spells out as possible in order to limit the movement of their opponent. Harry loved his house but their biggest fault was rushing stupidly into fights they had no chance of winning, when the fight could of been avoided in the first place.
The Ravenclaws used the more complex and unheard of spells they read about in duels hoping to use their vast knowledge in winning duels. The biggest faults of the Ravenclaws was they didn't know how useful common spells could be, sticking to the complicated ones instead.
The Hufflepuffs never underestimated anything, in fact most of the time they overestimate things so when they go into battles things go easier then they planned for, giving them advantages. However most Hufflepuffs were shy and unsure of themselves, one of the reasons why they overestimated so easily.
The Slytherins calculated everything carefully, were always careful and didn't take unnecessary risk. The problem with the Slytherins though was they rarely took risk at all. Unless the chances of winning were a lot higher then the chances of losing the Slytherins didn't want to take the risk and when they did take those risk they sometimes cheated to balance the odds in their favor.
Once everyone had arrived Harry ordered them to take their seats. Three more rows has been added and one column has been taken away in order to fit the nineteen more students then what was orignally expected to make it. It isn't that the Headmaster doubted the ability of his students, it was that he doubted their enthusiasm to take a class that took up six periods a week and was taught by a fellow student. Gryffindors and Ravenclaws sat in the front and Hufflepuff and Slytherins had sat in the back.
"This is not going to work" Harry sighed sadly. "I want a Gryffindor and a Slytherin sitting here" Harry pointed to the front desk. When no member of either house stepper forward Harry made both houses spread out in a line agaisnt the wall he then closed his eyes and picked one random Gryffidnor and one random Slytherin. Lavender Brown and Blaise Zabini would be sitting next to each other...two of the best looking girls in the school, he was an idiot.
Next he made a Hufflepuff and a Ravenclaw sit with each other, followed by a Gryffindor and a Hufflepuff, a Ravenclaw and a Slytherin, a Gryffindor and a Ravenclaw and a Hufflepuff and a Slytherin. He did this as many times as he could before he had an odd number of Hufflepuff and Ravenclaws left with the Gryffindors. The Gryffindors were each paired with the remainders of the two houses until five Gryffindors were left. Harry had no choice but to let them sit with each other.
"There we go! House rivalries will not be tolerated in this. Each house has its good points and each one has its fault. One of my goals it make each of you a product of all houses. I'm hoping you each will rub off on one in other so all the great points of the houses can be combined into one"
"Now for today we won't do anything challenging. Just review different spells we have been taught in Hogwarts. Nothing much, this lesson I a lay back lesson"
They went over, over a hundred different spells in that hour and five minutes. They spoke about what the spell did, how useful it would be in a duel and why it would be useful. The time flew by and before Harry knew it, it was time for the practical half of the lesson.
"And now it is one of the most dreaded parts of the period...Homework is assigned!" Harry shouted. "In two weeks I want a list of all the spells you can remember that you have learned in your first year at Hogwarts. You are to give me the name of the spell, the wand motion, what the spells does and how it will be useful in a duel. And if you want to get started on future homework assignments then just do the same thing for second and third year"
"Now everyone go to your locker rooms and get dressed. There should be a locker with your name on it where you will find all the equipment you will need for the class. There are two sets of clothing provided. Duelling and exercise. I want you to put on the exercise outfits" Guys were given a pair of men's running shorts that were either green, red, blue or yellow. It depended on the house of course. They were also given a white muscle tee and sweatbands, though wearing those were optional. Girls were giving women's running shorts, though not as tight as usually worn seeing as how a lot of them were good looking and they were in a room of hormonally driven teenage boys. For the upper parts of their bodies sports bras and t-shirts were provided as well as the optional sweat bands.
The boys were the first to arrive and all stood there awkwardly, the Slytherin and other extreme purebloods muttering about the muggle clothing. The girls arrived next and even though the clothes were still loose on them they looked really good. THe boys were all gaping at the females who seemed to be enjoying the attention.
"Down boys!" Harry admonishes, jokingly. "Now if you want to defend this school form attack you have to know how to fight. Being disarmed does not mean you can't continue to fight. That is waht I am going to show you. How to fight without a wand. Now since I, myself am not that skilled yet in this form of fighting I will not be doing all the lessons. Just the beginning. By the end of this year you should be able to fight using karate, kung fu, boxing, kick boxing and wrestling."
"Are you trying to tell me that using muggle duelling we can fight back against wizards with wands?" a stocky Slytherin asked.
"Exsctly!" Harry replied.
"Yeah right!" the Slytherin laughed, Harry remembered him fron his very first Quidditch game. Terrence Higgs a seventh year and the original Slytherin Seeker before Malfoy bought his way on the team.
"Well if you would so kindly demonstrate for the class" Harry opened the double doors that led to the practical room. The maze from last time was gone and on the floor was mats used by wrestling.(not pro) "I'll demonstrate how to disarm a wizard using muggle 'dueling' methods."
The boy took out his wand and poitned it at Harry. "On the count of three!" Harry called. "One...two three!"
"Stupefy!" Harry rolled to the left and started to walk towards the boy. "Furnuculus!" Harry ducked the jet of light and sped his pace up some. "Petrificus Totalus! Expelliarmus! Conficcadolus!"
Harry dived out of the way as the two jets of light flew by him, drops of the acid however caught his pant leg and burned through to his leg where he felt the burning on his skin. He quickly rolled out of the way as a jet of light collided where he just was. He sprung to his feet and broke into a all out run at Terrence who became desperate and started hurling all kinds of spells at Harry, few going in his general direction.
Harry reached his hand out and grabbed the wand, trying to tug it out of the boys hand. However it seemed the Slytherin had put a minor sticking charm on his hand so pulling the wand out of the hand like that would not work. He aimed the wand so it pointed over his shoulder as jets of lights flew forth from it. He turned around so the boys front was pressed against his back and flipped him over his head, the wand wrenched from the boys grasp.
Several Slytherins ran forward and helped Terrence up. Terrence in question was glaring at Harry. "Now you see why muggle 'duelling' is important to learn?" Some of the doubters nodded their heads. "Good. Now who can tell me what Higgs did wrong and what he did good" Hermione raised her hand. "Hermione"
"Well he only used spells that could only cover a minumum area. The single jets of lights that flew from his wand could be easily dodged. That is why the Acid Curse he used actually managed to get a hit. Spells like.." It seemed Hermione was going to continue for a while.
"Thank you Hermione" Harry cut in subtly. "Anyone else?" A small fourth year Hufflepuff boy raised his hand. From what Harry can remember the boys name was Derek. "Yes"
"When you started to close the distance between you and the Slytherin he started to panic and his spells hit everything except you" Derek stated.
"Exactly! First rule in every duel, fight or battle you might be in. Never panic. Panic leads to chaos and chaos leads to destruction. Now I just want you to get into lines. Before we can duel you must all be in good condition. You must be able to duel for at least a couple of hours and in order to do that you must be in tip top shape. There is a door to the left. In there is muggle weights and exercise machines. They will be open to all of you anytime as long as it isn't after hours. I'm going to go over several stretches and other things to help you get warm up for the stuff we will be doing"
The rest of the lesson went considerably well. Ok so Lavender did fake pulling a muscle and somehow managed to get Harry massaging her back. And a cat fight did break out between a Hufflepuff girl and a Slytherin girl, which the guys all cheered on. Which lead to a arguement about how guys were pigs, which then lead to a yelling, opinionated debate between boys and girls in which sex was better. But other then that is went considerably well.
After the D.A. class Harry led the sulking Blaise to the kitchens. It was a long and dull walk considering everytime he tried to start a conversation Blaise was 'humph' before turning her gaze elsewhere.
"Well Blaise! Here we have arrived at the magnificent Hogwarts kitchens. Now if you jsut watch closely I will show you how to get to them" Harry reached forward and tickled the pear.A doorknob appeared on the large portrait and Harry pulled on it.
"That is thegrand secret of getting into the Hogwarts kitchens?" Blaise asked dumbfounded. "Tickling abloody pear?"
"I know. This school is pretty whacked isn't it?"
"How can we helps you Sirs and Ma'ams?" dozens of house elves surrounded them.
"Can I getsome mashed potatoes, some roast beef and a butterbeer please?" Harry questioned.
"I'll have the same" Bliase said. Most of the house elves scurried awayand the few left pulled Harry and Blaise to one of the few circular tables that littered the room.
Harry pulled out the parchment withthe questions and watched as Blaise did the same.
"First question. What is your partners full name" Harry looked at Blaise expectantly.
"Blaise Juliette Zabini" she answered. Harry scribbled itunder the question.
"Har-" he was cut off as a old barn owl dropped a letter upon his lap and flew off.The house elves came back over carrying two plates filled with food and placed them in front of the two.
'Dear Harry,
You do not know me seeing as how we have never met but I am your Great, GreatUncle JeffreyGryffindor Scott.I am writing this letter to you to tell you that since you are my closest living relative you have been named the heirs of both the Scott and Gryffindor line. Since I am old and will most likely die in a couple of years I am relinquishing my self as head of the families and the titles will be passed on to you. Now if you do not accept these titles then a Scott relative in America will become the England Scott heir and the Gryffindorfortune will be given to the Ministry.
If you accept these a letter from Gringott's and the Ministry will be sent to you sometime in the near future seeing as how being the head of these two families emancipates you. Your name when writing a formal letter or such other things will be known as Lord Harold James Gryffindor Scott Potter. I ask that you please accept both titles because I know you would make a fine heir judging by all the stories I hear from my good friend Minerva.
If you accept please say the following outloud. 'I hereby accept Lordship of the House of Scott and the House of Gryffindor and will do my best to uphold the virtues of both house'
Sincerely Your Uncle
Jeffrey William Gryffindor Scott'
"I hereby accept Lordship of the House of Scott and the House of Gryffindor and will do my best to uphold the virtues of both house" Harry spoke the words clearly after reading the letter several times. A soft white glow emitted from him before he returned back to normal.
Blaise blinked back her surprise at what just happened and put the glare back on her face. "Your name Potter"
"Lord Harold James Gryffindor Scott Potter" Harry replied, grinning.
"What house is your partner in?" Harry opened his mouth to tell Blaise.
"I already know what house you are in idiot"Zabini sneered.
"Ok. So what house are you in?" Harry asked her.
The teen stared at him for several seconds before answering "Slytherin"
Harry nodded his head before writing it down on the parchment.
Half an hour later.
"What is your biggest fear?" Harry asked her.
"You-Know-Who" Blaise answered.
"Who?" Harry asked, his brow furrowed.
"You-Know-Who" Blaise answered again.
"No I don't know who" Harry responded.
"Voldemort you idiot!" the girl closed her mouth as her eyes bulged out after she realized she just said...HIS name.
"Oh that guy! Why didn't you say so?" Harry wrote down the name Voldemort. "Well last time I checked it was dementors" Harry told her.
Zabini scribbled it down quickly. "Finally! We are done!"
"Aw..I enjoyed aretime together" Harry pouted.
The Slytherin looked at him as if he were crazy andgathered her things before running out of the kitchen.
When the weekend arrived, Harry was doing backflips of joy. The first class of the Strategy class was canceled due to some kind of emergecny so he had time to finish his homework and lounge around the common room.
During breakfast on Sunday morning the doors to the Great Hall opened to admit a former student and one time professor.
"Professor Lupin!" Rang about the Great Hall as the upper years yelled hello to their favorite Defense Teacher of all time. Remus waved back happily as he walked to where Harry sat in the corner away from the teachers table.
"Professor good to see you again!" was the general saying as Remus neared the three tables filled with mostly 6th year students.
"I'll be ready in a second Remus" Harry said as he swallowed the last of his pumpkin juice. He wiped his mouth on a napkin and picked up his briefcase like bag.
"We still have quite some time until we have to arrive Harry" Remus said smiling.
"I know. I just want to talk to you about some things" Harry replied. Remus nodded as he waited for Harry to finish gathering his things. The dark haired teen led the older man out of the Great Hall.
"Remus I'm also going to need your help with something" Harry said.
"What is it cub?" Remus asked.
"I want to start a kind of organization of some sort. One for werewolves. I was thinking of hiring top researchers and potion maters to try to develop a cure or try to expand on the Wolfsbane Potion. Plus we'd be able to supply Wolfsbane because most can't afford it, also help those who can't find jobs and try to tear down the Ministry laws set up against them" Harry explained.
Remus beamed at him. "That would be great Harry! It might be a problem for me to set it up though...seeing as how I am a werewolf my self. You would need a building to operate from, one preferably in a magical area but I wouldn't be able to buy it. You also do know that this will increase the chances of werewolves joining our side right?"
"Correction Remus. You fight for Dumbledore. So therefor it is my side not yours" Harry said to him.
(1)-You did get that right?
(2)-I have no clue what it is anywhere else, I'm just going by here in America
(3)-I couldn't resist. I mean come on they are two guys(though puppets) who share the same room...
(4)-I don't think many of you know what the Harlem Shake is
I have this problem. I tend to forget about things I put in the story. In my first 6th and 7th year(7th still being worked on) I write something down and then totally forget about them. Like Harry's animagus forms, the cat Harry got for Christmas from Hagrid and the fact that Harry has a son for a few examples.