Pain, Love, and Protection

by star2000shadow

How would harry's life had been if he had defeated the dark lord witht he help of his twin sister, only for their twin brother to bet he one to be called the boy who lived? what happens whent he wizarding world makes a big mistake?/possible slash/

4. Chapter 4: Feast, House, School

Pain, Love, and Protection

A Harry Potter Fanfiction
Fanfiction By: Star2000fire

Chapter One:
Feast, House,
And First Week of School

Part: D

Disclaimer: I don't Own it, it's not mine, Im makeing no Money from it, just for fun promise.

ALL spelling error's are mine.

Warning For this Chatper: Child abuse and Neglect.

Author's Note:

this Means thought, unless it's after the Last Time then it's the ending of the last chapter.

This is for force behind the words, or yelling. even if it is mental.

Warning, I mgiht get the two mixed up but it should be easy to tell what's what.

Response:

Jocyo : I got told people didn't like the story when I did that. Frown so I've tried to avoid it. anyways, I'll try.

...Now On with the show..

Last Time:

Thing's didn't improve for Gryffindors but Harry and Lilly where haveing a
blast.
Neville longbottm somehow messed up the potion he and Gordric where
working on and they both ended up dosed in the potion they where doing,
and Harry had had to bit his lip hard not to laugh to hard. his rib's actully
protested the laughter but not enough to make him stop.
Lilly and Harry's potion was one of only a handfull of potions that got
bottled up for The medical ward

The next morning Harry sat next to Draco at the table with Lilly on his other side, Draco had again, found them under harry's bed,
and had said why didn't they just as the house elf's to put a matress there and remove the bed frames?
they'd answered because then we wouldn't have something gaurding our top. the other boy had just shaken his head.
Harry glanced around and then his eye's snapped back to the Daily Prophet's title.

Gringotts Break-In Latest

Harry for a moment didn't know what to do then calmly asked Draco if he was through with the Paper..
the blond had given him a strange look but gladly handed it over to let him and his sister read.

Investigations continue into the break-in at
Gringotts on 31 July,Widely believed to be the work of
Dark wizards or witches unknown.
Gringotts goblins today insisted that nothing had been taken.
The vault that was searched had in fact been emptied the same day.
"But we're not telling you what was in there,
so keep your noses out if you know what's good
for you." said a Gringotts spokesgoblin this afternoon.

They both stared at it. "Wasn't that the Vault Hagrid emptied?" Lilly spoke in a near whisper to him and he nodded.
They'd fallowed the large giant into the bank to withdraw some money, and at the time had been told that Goblin's spoke english and their own form
of language.
They'd just been happy they had money.
Even happier that Hagrid hadn't brought their Savior of a brother along.
a sudden sharp pain through his forehead had harry hissing and ducking his head to press his hand against the scar that gave their brother fame..
he dimly heard Lilly copying and knew he wasn't the only one..
Draco's worried voice forced him to raise his head. "It's nothing just..just a sharp pain. already going away see?"
he forced himself not to wince as another bolt of pain tore through him.. one hand going under the table to grip his twins.
Draco gave them both weird Looks before shakeing his head. "You two sure your okay?" Lilly answered. "Yep, right.." Harry Finished. "..as rain."
Flying lesson's begain that day, Much to Harry's disgust. Though he did want to learn, a lot, that didn't mean he would. especialy because it was with Gryffindor. meaning his brother would be there.
"Great just what I wanted, to make a fool of myself infront of Gordric. the idiot would probably take ten minute's just to come up with an insult.." he mutterd sourly. His twin wasn't much better she kept sending dark looks at Gryffindor table.
"You don't know that you'll make a fool of yourself," said Draco. "Anyway, I know Weasley's always going on about how good he is at Quidditch, but I bet that's all talk." Draco said comfortingly. "and Im sure your brother's probably worse then the Weasel.."
Harry nodded, as they passed the Gryffindor table, Harry and Lilly on the outer edges of the walkway, Draco Snatched some type of glass ball up from Neville. which had Gordric and his two Sidekick's jumping up.
Just then Professor McGonagall, who could spot trouble quicker than any teacher in the school it seemed, was there in a flash.
"What's going on?"
"Malfoy's got my Remembrall, Professor."
Scowling at the professor, Draco quickly droped the Remembrall back on the table.
"Just looking." he said and the three of them walked away.

At three-thirty that afternoon The Slytherin's Made it down the school's lawns to where the first flying lesson's where to be, The Gryffindors were already there, and so were twenty broomsticks lying in neat lines on the ground.
Harry had heard Flint complain about the school brooms, saying that some of them started to vibrate if you flew to high,
or always flew slightly to the left. or both.
Their teacher, Madam Hooch, arrived. She ha short, gray hair, and yellow eyes like a hawk.
"Well, what are you all waiting for?" she barked. "Everyone stand by a broomstick. Come on, hurry up."
Harry glanced down at his broom. It was old and some of the twigs stuck out at odd angles. makeing him a little uncertian of it's flying ability's but he wasn't about to complain.
"Stick out your right hand over your broom," called Madam Hooch at the front. "and say 'Up!'"
"UP!"
everyone shouted.
Harry's broom jumped into his hand at once, but it was one of the few that did. Hermione Granger's had simply rolled over on the ground. and Neville's hadn't moved at all.
Perhaps brooms, like horses, could tell when you were afraid, thought Harry;
there was a quaver in Neville's voice that said only to clearly that he wanted to keep his feet on the ground.
Madam Hooch then showed them how to mount their brooms without slideing off the end, and walked up and down the rows correcting their grips.
Draco, Harry, and Lilly where delighted when she told Weasley he'd been doing it wrong for years.
"Now, when I blow my whistle, you kick off from the ground, hard,"
said Madam Hooch.
"Keep your brooms steady, rise a few feet, and then come straight back down by leaning forward slightly." Harry absently nodded to himself.
"On my whistle-three-two-" But Neville, nervous and jumpy and frightened of being left on the ground, pushed off hard before the whistle had touched Madam Hooch's lips.
"Come back, boy!" she shouted, but Neville was riseing straight up like a cork shot out of a bottle-twelve feet-twenty feet. Harry saw his scared white face look down at the ground falling away, saw him gasp and start to slip and reacted on instinct,
shoveing off of the ground he shot straight up toward's Neville and caught the boy before he could go further off of his broom, Green eye's almost wide..
"Got you, come on Nevill get on my broom.." he said softly trying to calm the scared boy down, it took some work but he got Neville onto his broom and had a small chace to grab the boy's broom himself. then takeing Madam Hooch's advice he tiped forward slightly, one arm firmly around Neville's waist and lowerd them back down to the ground, breathing slightly heavily. as they landed he saw Draco's gob smacked face,
Lilly's happyness in her brother's good deed, the Gryffindor's where livid, and he heard his brother complaining that he had been going to do that.
but ignored him, to worried about makeing sure Neville was okay. once he was sure the boy hadn't harmed himself some how he turned to face Madam Hooch, uncertian if he was in trouble or not.
"Twenty Points to Slytherin, for saveing me a lot of bother with an injured student." was all she said before snapping. "Well..Line up again you lot."
Just then an owl flew down to Madam Hooch with a letter and after reading it She spoke up.
"Right then, None of you is to move while I take this fire call. You leave those brooms where they are or you'll be out of Hogwarts before you can say 'Quidditch.' " With that she turned and made her way back toward's the School.
No sooner wee they out of earshot when Gordric turned to face Harry.
"You know, you probably cursed Neville's broom to rise that fast.." was the nastyly spat words.
causeing Harry's face to go pale. and his hands to fist.
Just then Weasel lunged forward and snagged a small book Lilly had brought with her but had secured in her robs pocket. "Ohh what's this Potter..a Diary.. hmm?" he tried to open it but the book refused to open, Lilly lunged to grab her book.. only for Weasley to dart back and.
"Think I should leave it somewhere for you to find-How about - up a tree?"
"Give it here!" Harry yelled, but Weasley had lept onto his broomstick and taken off.
Weasley hadn't been lying, he could fly well. Hovering level with the topmost branches of an oak he called out, "Come and get it, Potter!"
Harry grabbed his broom. only to have lilly grab his arm.
"No!" Shouted his sister, her green eye's large behind their glasses. "Madam Hooch told us not to move-you'll get us all into trouble."
Harry ignored her. Blood was pounding in his ears. He mounted the broom and kicked hard against the ground and up, up he soared; air rushed through his hair, and his roabes whipped out behind him- and in a rush of fierce joy he relized he'd found something he could do without being taught- this was easy, this was wonderful.
He pulled his broomstick up a little to take it even higher, and heard screams and gasps of girls back on the ground and an admiring whoop from Draco.
He turned his broomstick sharply to face Weasley in midair. Weasley looked stunned.
"Give it here," Harry called. "or I'll knock you off that broom!"
"Oh, yeah?" said Weasley, trying to sneer, but only looking worried.
He couldn't sneer if his life depended on it.. Harry mentaly mutterd, he'd seen Crabbe and Goyle sneer better then Weasley and that was saying something.
Harry knew, somehow, what to do. He leaned forward and grasped the broom tightly in both hands, and it shot toward Weasley like a javlin.
Weasley only just got out of the way in time.
Harry made a sharp about-face and held the broom steady. A few people below were clapping.
"No Gordric and Hermione up here to save your neck, Weasley. Now give me my sister's book back or we'll see what you look like as a pancake on the ground."
Weasley Seemed to tense and suddenly. "Catch it if you can, then!" he shouted, and threw the book high into the air and streaked back toward the ground.
Harry saw, as though in slow motion, the book rise up in the air and then start to fall. He leaned forward and pointed his broom handle down-next second he was gathering up speed in a steep dive, raceing the book-wind whistled in his ears, mingled with the screams of people watching- He streatched out his hand- a foot from the ground he caught it, just in time to pull his broom straight, and he toppled gently onto the grass with Lilly's book clutched safely in his hand.
"HARRY POTTER!"
Harry's head snapped up and he looked over to see Madam Hooch was back, and to him anyways, she looked livid.
"Never-in all my time at Hogwarts-"
Madam Hooch was almost speechless with shock, and her hawk gold eye's flashed furiously.
"-how dare you-might have broken your neck-"
"It wasn't his fault, Professor-"
"Be quite, Miss Parkinson-"
"But Weasley-"
"That's enough, Mr.Malfoy. Potter, follow me, now."
Harry handed Lilly her book back with a hug, and started to fallow, but the girl refused to leave his side, and Madam Hooch didn't seem to care, it took a moment,
but harry relized, she wasn't angery, she was excited. he frowned. but she had sure sounded angery. just like uncle Vernon before the bad thing's had started to happen.

Lilly fallowed her brother and Madam Hooch uncertiantly as they walked at a fast trot back toward's the school.
What would the Dursley's say when her brother, and herself considering she owuld not leave Harry to face them alone, showed up on the doorstep?
Up the front steps, up the marble staircase inside, and still Madam Hooch didn't say a word to him. She wrenched open doors and marched along corridors with Lilly and Harry trotting miserably behind her.
Maybe she was takeing them to Dumbledore. Lilly wonderd if maybe they could talk him into letting her brother stay, because if he left, Lilly would leave.
Please, Please let him understand, he was just trying to save my book, it wasn't his fault.
she mentaly begged any diety that would listen.
She thought of the how the gamekeeper was expelled, but he was allowed to stay on. Perhaps he could they could be Hagrid's assistant.
her stomach droped at that, imagineing it.
watching Draco and the others becomeing wizards while her and her brother stumped around the grounds carrying Hagrid's bag.
Professor McGonagall stopped outside a classroom. She opend the door and poked her head inside.
"Excuse me, Professor Flitwick, could I borrow Flint for a moment?"
Flint? Thought Lilly, bewildered; but what did Flint have to do with it? Flint turned out to be a burly fifth-year boy who came out of flitwick's class looking as confused as Lilly and Harry felt.
"Fallow me, you three." Said Madam Hooch, and they all marched on down the corridor, Flint looking curiously at Harry and Lilly. soon they reached a door Lilly and Harry knew very well,
as Professor Snape's class room. she knocked on the door again and pushed it open. revealing Professor snape in the middle of a class. "Professor could I speak to you a moment?"
the snarky man stalked out, saw the twin's and seemed to resign himself with a What now look.
Madam Hooch fallowed him down to a Office where, once all three student's where in she shut the door then. "I found you a seeker.."
Snape and Flint both looked at the twins and she waved her hand. "The boy, the girl just refused to let him out of her sight." at which Lilly snapped. "I thought you were Expelling him, I wasn't about to let my Brother leave here without me. th.." she slapped a hand over her mouth. haveing been about to say Thing's happen to us when we're not with each other. the other three cast her odd looks but Harry just pulled her in agianst his side and they watched the other three.
"Yes well, He caught a book after a fifty foot dive, and came out of it without a single scratch on him."
Flint was now looking as though all his dreams had come true at once.
"Ever seen a game of Quidditch, Potter?" he asked Excitedly.
"Flint's Captain of the Slytherin team." Madam Hooch explained.
"He's just the build for a seeker, too." said Flint, now walking around Harry and Lilly staring at him. "Light- speedy- we'll have to get him a decent broom, Professor's- a Nimbus Two Thousand or a Cleansweep Seven, I'd say."
Lilly Moved if anything even closer to her twin as he felt him tense at the way Flint was studying him, absently moveing so she was at his back, just in case. she doubted Flint would try seeing him without clothes but her twin was highly fearfull of anyone seeing the marks on his back.
"I shall speak to Professor Dumbledore and see if we can't bend the first-year rule. Heaven knows, we need a better team then last year. Flattened in the last match by Gryffindor, I couldn't look at Minerva McGonagall's face for weeks..." came Professor Snape's voice.
"I want to hear you're training hard, Potter, or I may change my mind about punishing you." Madam Hooch said calmly.
Then she suddenly smiled.
"Your father would have been proud," she said. "He was an excellent Quidditch player himself."

"You're jokeing."
It was dinnertime. and Harry had just finished telling Draco what had happend when he'd left the grounds with Madam Hooch.
"Seeker?" he said. "But first years never - you must be the youngest house player in about-"
"-a centry." Said Harry. "Flint told me." Draco just sat there and Lilly finely poked him to see if he was still alive.
Shakeing her head she mutterd. "It's not like it's a big deal.." Just then Bole and Derrick came into the great hall and made their way straight toward's Harry and Lilly. "Flint just told us what's what.." Derrick murmerd. "We think it's bloody great, though you should of let the Gryffindork fall.. but everyone has a soft point.." added Bole. "Anyways you'll start Training Next week, Professor Snape's cleared the pitch for Monday.." they both clapped him on the back. "Heard from Flint and Professor Snape that Madam Hooch was so excited she was nearly Vibrateing. so you must be good." then they turned and left. and Lilly couldn't hold it in any more she laughed.
"Ohh Diety, this is gonna be a blast.." she giggled.