Pain, Love, and
Protection
A Harry Potter
Fanfiction
Fanfiction By: Star2000fire
Chapter One:
Feast, House,
And First Week of School
Part: E
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: Language. Swearing. Physical Violence.
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.
Hogwarts,
Hogwarts, Hoggy Warty Hogwarts,
Teach us something,
please,
Whether
we be old and bald
Or
young with scabby knees,
Our heads could do
with filling
With
some interesting stuff,
For now they're
bare and full of air,
Dead flies and bits
of fluff,
So
teach us things worth knowing,
Bring back what
we've forgot,
Just
do your best, we'll do the rest,
And learn until our
brains all rot.
Book one:
Harry
Potter and the
Philosopher's Stone
J.K.Rowling
Response:
Mel & Anna Evans: Thank you both for pointing out some of the error's I made while half asleep last night, Thank you thank you thank you.
Melisande
: Thank you for
pointing that out, it's not supposed to be Email, it's supposed to be
'The Mail Key'..
but
as normal, I typed faster then My finger's could keep up with
it.
...Now On with the show..
Last Time:
"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.
Harry,
Lilly, and Draco got up and started for the Great hall door's, only
for Gordric, Ron, and Hermione to bee there.
"All set to go
back to the Muggles?" Came Ron's snearing voice, Gordric looked
smug. he knew what they'd have to deal with once back there.
"A
lot braver now that you're back on the ground and you've got your
little freinds with you.."
Harry Said Coolly. He watched in
amusement as Ron's face flared red and his twin glared at him.
of
course Gordric didn't really scare him, no it was Vernon who scared
Harry, Vernon and the dark. he shook his head clearing away memory's
or at least peice's of them so he could concentrate.
"I'd
take you on anytime on my own," Said Weasley. "Tonight, if
you want. Wizard's duel. Wands only - no contact. What's the matter?
Never heard of a wizard's duel before, I suppose?"
Harry
Glared at the other, Green eye's burning into Ron's own brown. hand's
almost fisting at his side.
"Of course he has," said
Draco in his most your
not worthy to lick my boots
tone of voice. "Im his second, who's yours?"
Harry
watched as Weasley lost some of his color but blusterd on.
"Gordric.." Harry heard Lilly snicker. "Midnight all
right? We'll meet you in the trophy room; that's alway's
unlocked."
Harry turned to Draco once Weasley was gone.
"What's Wizard's Duel?"
He saw Lilly nodding out of the
side of his eye.
"and what do you mean, you're my
second?"
Draco took a calming breath. and started explaining.
Well, a second's there to take over if you die," Draco's casual
tone did not go over well with the twins. not at all. "But
people only die in proper duels, you know, with real wizards. The
most you and Weasley would be able to do is send sparks at each
other. Nethir of you knows enough magic to do any real damage. I bet
he expected you to refuse, anyways." Harry stared at him then
said calmly.
"Your barking, and I would
of turned him down thank you very much." Draco just raised an
eyebrow. "Who said we're gonna meat them, we'll be safe and
sound in our Common room when they get found by
Filch."
Lilly
stared at Draco. "Your nuts. I love you like another sibling,
but your nuts."
Draco raised an eyebrow. "And why am I
so nuts?" Lilly's smile was evil. "Becuase I wanna see
their face's when we're not their." Harry's surprised laughter
warmed Lilly's heart.
"You want to see..them get caught by
Filch and Ms.Norris?" Draco's voice was amused.
"Well
yeah, cause it'd be fun." was Lilly's prompt reply, Harry
nodding with her. "Are you two sure your Slytherin's? and not
Gryffindors?"
Lilly stared at Draco while Harry huffed.
"That's an insult.." her twin mutterd. and Draco looked a
bit embaressed about saying it out loud.
"No We're not
supposed to be in Gryffindor..their a bunch of brat's.."
Harry
chuckled at her Tone of voice, one of high class scorn.
"We're
Slytherin's and damn proud of it."
they all went their
seperate way's as they headed to classes, Lilly absently glanceing
around, she still got excited over everything new. of course then she
noticed they where in a dusty hallway and got a sinking feeling. "Uhh
oh.."
Harry nodded. "I think the Stair's switched to
fast we should go back.."
Just then the sound of Ms.Norris's
Soft hiss had them both darting down the hall, around a corner and
into a doorway.. where they didn't notice the Large animal behind
them.
Air hit the back of Lilly's head, and she frowned and turned
around, and froze. her eye's going wide..
"H..h..h..ha..harry.."
Harry glanced at her. "What's
wrong Lilly??"
Then he turned and saw what she was stareing
at. Standing above him was a three headed dog.
a big
giant dog. Lilly swallowed as she grabed her brother's hand, and with
a jerk she had the door back open dragging Harry out with her as she
slamned it in the thing's face.
the two of them raced back to the
Slytherin common room.
"What do they think they're doing,
keeping a thing like that locked up in a school.."
Harry's
voice was shakie as he spoke, just then Draco enterd the common
room.
"What's going on??" Harry Spoke up. "The
Third-Floor Corridor on the right-hand side."
Lilly watched
as Draco stared at the two of them. Silver eye's wide. "Your
telling me.." his voice was uncertian then. "Your telling
me you went to the third floor corridor?"
his voice was sharp as he spoke.
Harry
shudderd as he took a deep breath, Finely calming down after his near
scare.
"Your kidding.." Draco's voice was uncertian.
"No there's a huge dog in the third floor corridor."
Harry explained. shifting so he could rub his sister's back. which
had barely there shiver's, he wouldn't of even knowen if he hadn't
been touching her back.
"Shh your safe.." Harry murmerd
pulling Lilly in close against his side. Green eye's flicking around
the room as he tried to decide what to do.
If the dog was there,
it would mean it had to be gaurding something. but what?
Suddenly
Lilly spoke up. "It's gaurding a Trapdoor." her voice was a
bit more steady. "It's obviously guarding something."
Harry
suddenly spoke up again. "Hagrid said something when he took us
to Gringotts, remember, Gringotts was, or is the safest place in the
world for something you wanted to hide - except perhaps hogwarts. he
emptied vault seven hundred and thirteen the day we went to get some
money from our parents vaults."
Lilly blinked and then. "Ohh
that Grubby little package he picked up."
The three of them
begain reading thing's, eye's scanning for anything about a small
package, about the size of one's palm.. now though it was the hard
part.
Finding out what had been in said package that
matterd.
Halloween
Potions
Class had become both Lilly's and Harry's favorite class, and the one
they where most suited for.
The Twin's watched their brother
worriedly, uncertian on what to do, Gordric had been far to
quite,
very, very, worrieing.
That morning at Breakfeast, like
every Breakfeast, The screech of owls sounded as they flooded the
great hall. Everyone's attention was caught at once by a long, thin
package carried by six large screech owls.
Harry was just as
interested as everyone else to see what was in this large parcel, and
was amazed when the owls soared down and dropped it right infront of
him, knocking his bacon to the floor.
They had hardly flutterd out
of the way when another owl dropped a letter on top of the
parcel.
Harry ripped open the letter first, which was lucky,
because it said:
DO
NOT OPEN THE PARCEL AT THE TABLE.
It
contains your new Nimbus Two Thousand, but I don't want everybody
knowing you've got a broomstick or thy'll all want one.
Marcus
Flint will meet you tonight on the Quidditch field at seven o'clock
for your first training sesion.
Professor S. Snape
Harry
had difficulty hiding his glee as he handed the note to Draco to
read.
"A Nimbus Two Thousand!" Draco gave a smile.
"Father got me one of those, but I wasn't able to bring it with
me, we'll be able to go flying together.
They left the hall
quickly, wanting to unwrap the broomstick in private before their
first class,
but halfway across the entrance hall, they found the
way downstairs to the dungeon blocked by Gordric, Weasley and
Granger.
Gordric seized the package from harry and felt
it.
"That's a broomstick," he said, throwing it back to
Harry with a mixture of jealousy and spite on his face.
"You'll
be in for it this time, Potter, first years aren't allowed
them."
Draco couldn't resist it.
"It's not any old
broomstick," he said, "it's a Nimbus Two Thousand. What did
you say you've got at home, Weasley, one of your brother's old
brooms?"
"What would you know about it, Malfoy..."
Just then Professor Flitwick appeared at Weasley's elbow.
"Not
arguing, I hope, boys?" he squeaked.
"Potter's been sent
a broomstick, Professor." Weasley said quickly.
"Professor
Snape told me all about the special circumstances, Potter. And what
model is it?"
"A Nimbus Two Thousand, sir." said
Harry, fighting not to laugh at the look of horror on Weasley's face.
"And it's really thanks to Weasley here that I've got it."
he added.
Harry, Lilly, and Draco headed down the stairs,
smothering their laughter at Weasley's obvious rage and
confusion.
"Well, it's true," Harry Chortled as they
reached the bottom of the marble staircase, "if he hadn't stolen
Lilly's Diary I wouldn't be on the team.."
Harry had a lot of
trouble keeping his mind on his lessons that day.
It kept
wandering up to the dormitory where his new broomstick was laying
under his bed, or straying off tot he Quidditch feild where he'd be
learning to play that night.
It took Draco and Lilly pinching him
to get him to pay attention.
And of course what alway's happend
when you wanted the day to hurry up, it seemed to take
forever.
Finely dinner came and Harry almost bolted his food, or
would of if Lilly and Draco hadn't kept pinching him again. "Slow
down, you'll end up being sick if you eat that fast."
Lilly
scolded, and Harry slowly did as asked.
Finely, when Lilly had
decided he'd eaten enough, and after a few teasing Yes
mother's before she
let him leave the table. His sister right behind him, headed back to
their room.
Once there Harry carefully untied the paper's wraped
around the Nimbus Two Thousand, the wood Gleamed in the candle light,
almost as if it where alive.
and Harry couldn't wait to mount up
and fly.
Lilly's smile told him she couldn't wait ethir, they both
started fort he Pitch to meet Flint, Draco remaind behind to do his
school work.
Harry and Lilly both reached the Quidditch feild and
studied the lay out, then Harry mounted his broomstick, settleing so
he was comfortable and shoved off of the ground.
he soon lost
himself in the pure joy of flying, barely aware of anything else as
he moved in complex feint's and spin's. Twist and
turns.
+++++++++++++++
Lilly
watched as her brother moved above her in the air. her Green eye's
sparkled. soon someone else joined her. "Hello Flint.." she
murmerd quitely.
Lilly had never been inside the Quidditch feild
stadium before, Hundreds of seats were raised in stands around the
feild so that the spectators were high enough to see what was going
on.
At ethir end of the field were three golden poles with hoops
on the end.
They reminded Lilly of the little plastic sticks
muggle children blew bubbles through, except that they were fifty
feet high.
After a few moments of watching her brother fly, Flint
called up.
"Hey, Potter, come down!"
Marcus Flint
stood next to her, his face in a slight frown but otherwise he didn't
seem to surprised.
Harry went into a straight dive, directly for
the pitch, but before he would of slamned into the ground he twisted
upwards, body moveing sideway's and broom seeming to be inch's from
the dirt before they came to a stop, floating inch's from Flint.
Lilly giggled slightly. "Show off."
Her brother gave her
a smirk. Flint waved his hand's. "Okay listen up lesson time."
they both nodded and faced him waiting for the information he was
going to give.
"Right." Said flint, a smirk graceing his
features. "Now, Quidditch is easy enough to understand, even if
it's not too easy to play. There are seven players on each side,
three of them are called chasers." Both Lilly and Harry
nodded.
"Three
Chasers," Harry repeated, as Flint took out a bright red ball
about the size of a soccer ball.
"This ball's called the
Quaffle," said Flint. " The Chasers throw the Quaffle to
each other and try and get it through one of the hoops to score a
goal. Ten points every time the Quaffle goes through one of the
hoops. Follow me?" Both twins nodded.
"The Chasers throw
the Quaffle and put it through the hoops to score," Harry
recited. Lilly echoing him. "So - that's sort of like basketball
on broomsticks with six hoops, isn't it?"
"What's
basketball?" said Flint Curiously.
"Never Mind."
said Harry quickly.
"Now, there's another player on each side
who's called the Keepr- I'm Keeper for Slytherin. I have to fly
around our hoops and stop the other team from scoring."
both
twins nodded and recited in return together. "Three Chasers, one
Keeper." the other gave them a look as their voice's blended
makeing it seem like there was a slight echo. "And they play
with the Quaffle. Okay got that. so what are they for?" He
pointed at the three balls left inside the box.
"I'll show
you now." Flint said. "Take this."
He handed Harry
a small club, a bit like a short baseball bat. and waved Lilly back
away from where the two of them.
"I'm going to show you what
the Bludgers do," Flint said. "These two are the
Bludgers."
He showed Harry two identical balls, jet black and
slightly smaller than the red Quaffle.
Harry noticed that they
seemed to be straining to escape the straps holding them inside the
box.
"Stand back," Flint warned Harry. He bent down and
freed one of the Bludgers.
At once, the black ball rose high in
the air and then pelted straight at Harry's face.
Harry swung at
it with the bat to stop it from breaking his nose, and sent it
Zigzagging away into the air - it zoomed around their heads and then
shot at Flint, who dived on top of it and managed to pin it to the
ground.
"See?" Flint panted, forcing hte struggleing
Bludger back into the crate and strapping it down safely.
"The
Bludgers rocket around, trying to knock players off their brooms.
That's why you have two Beaters on each team, it's their job to
protect their side from the Bludgers and try and knock them toward
the other team. So - think you've got all that?"
The twins
responded at the same time. "Three Chasers try and score with
the Quaffle; the Keeper gaurds the goal posts; the Beaters keep the
Bludgers away from their team." Flint nodded.
"Very
Good."
"Er - have the Bludgers ever killed anyone?"
Harry asked, hoping he sounded offhand.
"Never at Hogwarts.
We've had a couple of broken jaws but nothing worse than that. Now,
the last member of the team is the Seeker." here he grinned, and
it was almost wolfish. "That's y ou. And you don't have to worry
about the Quaffle or the Bludgers-"
"-unless they crack
my head open." Harry mutterd, Lilly elbowed him in the side,
wanting to hear the rest.
"Don't worry, the Beaters are more
than a match for the Bludgers- I mean, Thy're like a pair of human
Bludgers themselves."
Harry highly doubted that but held his
peace. thinking better of it considering Lilly might just hex him if
he didn't shut up.
Flint reached into the crate and took out the
fourth and last ball.
Compared with the Quaffle and the Bludgers,
it was tiny, about the size of a large walnut. It was bright gold and
had little fluttering silver wings.
"This,"
said flint. "is the Golden Snitch, and it's the most important
ball of the lot. It's very hard to catch because it's so fast and
difficult to see.It's the Seeker's job to catch it. You've got to
weave in and out of the Chasers, Beaters, Bludgers, and Quaffle to
get it before the other team's Seeker, because whichever Seeker
catches the Snitch wins his team an extra hundred and fifty points,
so they nearly always win. That's why Seekers get fouled so much. A
game of Quidditch only ends when the snitch is caught. so it can go
on for ages - I think the record is three months, they had to keep
bringing on substitutes so the players could get some sleep." He
paused to take in Harry's and Lilly's faces. "Well, that's it -
any questions."
Both Harry and Lilly shook their heads. They
understood what he had to do all right, and Harry wasn't to sure
Lilly would let him, but it was doing it that was going to be the
problem in Harry's eye's. Not the Chasers, Beaters, Bludgers or even
Quaffles. it was catching a tiny little god snitch.
"We won't
practice with the Snitch yet," said Flint, carefully shutting it
back inside the crate. "It's to dark, we might lose it. Let's
try you out with a few of these."
Flint pulled a bag of
ordinary golf balls out of his pocket and a few minutes later, he and
Harry were up in the air, Flint throwing the golf balls as hard as he
could in every directiong for Harry to catch.
Harry didn't miss a
single one, and Flint was delighted.
After half an hour, with
Flint, to Harry's surprise alternated between him and his sister,
which also delighted Flint, because Lilly was just as good as he was,
to Flint's intense joy.
After half an hour, night had really
fallen and they couldn't carry on.
"That Quidditch cup'll
have our name on it this year." Said flint happily as they
trudged back to the castle. "I wouldn't be surprised if you turn
out better then Charlie Weasley, and he could have played for England
if he hadn't gone off chasing dragons."
