CHAPTER TWO

Snape looked down and saw Potter lying on the ground. He went to Dumbledore and then Moody and enervated them. The headmaster stood up and then looked around as Moody did the same. Moody looked at Potter "Albus what in the hell are you teaching him because I don't remember that in my lessons?"

Albus looked at him and then Minerva answered "Mister Potter has always been emotional and his magic seems to be strongest when he is angry."

Albus frowned "Yes, that has always been like him. Thankfully Severus you were able to stop him before he could get away."

Snape sneered "Yes, well Potter has always thought highly of himself, now hasn't he?"

Harry began to rouse and Snape walked over and kicked him in the side "Get up Potter and take your punishment like a man."

Harry's eyes flashed in anger and his foot struck Snape right in the front of his knee. Snape's face turned white as his knee inverted backwards with a loud snap. He began to yell at the top of his lungs before Harry kneeled and elbowed him in the face to knock him out. Harry looked down at him "Coward, you hit me while I was down."

Harry stood up and brushed himself off "You keep that piece of filth away from me or I will hurt him. I am tired of being his punching bag because of his hatred of my father."

Albus looked on in shock "Harry I am afraid I will have to give you detention."

Harry scoffed and looked harshly at him "You deduct points I leave, you give me detentions I leave because I don't want to participate in this bloody tournament anyway. So if you don't like my behavior expel me."

Headmaster Dumbledore looked on in stunned silence. Before he could comment Krum spoke up "Headmaster do you allow teacher's to hit students?"

Minerva answered "No Mr. Krum we do not."

Krum shrugged his shoulders "Yet, that Professor kicked Potter in the ribs but Potter gets punished for defending himself?"

Cedric then spoke up "Don't forget he stunned Harry from behind for just holding his wand in front of himself in defense. Maybe I should call my Father and Amelia Bones."

Fleur then added "That professor had a look of joy when he cursed Potter. I can add my testimony to theirs about this."

Professor Dumbledore blanched upon hearing this "I am sure we can avoid calling in the Ministry. Perhaps I was still groggy from being stunned."

Dumbledore turned to Harry "I will not give you points or detention Mister Potter but do not attack a professor again."

Harry balled his fist "I can't make that guarantee because he is allowed to abuse me in class, along with any other student that are not Slytherin. I will no longer be abused by him or allow him to abuse others. Keep your pet under control or I will."

Albus looked at Harry with surprise "Mister Potter are you threatening harm to professor Snape?"

Harry smirked and pointed his finger at Albus "You bloody bet I am and knowing him I guarantee it. Keep him away from me and my friends or I will hurt him."

Minerva gave a sly smile "Mister Potter you know that is not possible as Professor Snape is the only potions professor we have and you are required to take potions until your fifth year."

Snape groaned and then looked up to see Harry standing over him and lifted his wand to curse him. Harry felt the magic build up behind him and then quickly lifted his leg to stomp on Professor Snape's wand hand and ground it into the floor. Everyone heard the bones crunch in his hand. Harry looked at the Headmaster "I think that makes my point rather well. If we are in the same room we cannot be civil together and I will ensure he can no longer abuse me."

Albus held his nose "Mister Potter you are being most difficult."

Harry crossed his arms and said with much angst "I tend to get like that when I am forced against my will to do things and you allow people to abuse me." Harry smiled and added "That goes for his little snakes too. They harass me or don't leave me alone or threaten others and I will take action, especially Malfoy because I have had enough of his shite too."

Albus looked at him with concern and shock. This wasn't the Harry he had come to know. "Harry you can't act like this without consequences."

Harry piped back "But the bullies can because you let them. I have had enough of that." Harry sighed "If you don't like it get rid of them or me."

Minerva sighed "Albus I have told you this would happen one day and you didn't listen. I think forcing this tournament onto Mister Potter has broken the camel's back as they say." Minerva turned to him "It is time to straighten out bad behavior."

Albus looked at her "Minerva this is not the time or place for this discussion."

Harry snorted "Oh by all means Headmaster allow us to leave so you can have this discussion because the hospital beds only have one occupant tonight but by the end of the week it will be full if you don't fix it and I promise you that."

Harry's cold eyes fixed on his "You have created what I am because you and everyone else just keep piling it on me. I have no doubt that you don't intend to straighten out anyone's misperception about me wanting to be in this tournament and they in turn will believe I wanted this. Again, I will receive more abuse with no one to help me. I have had enough professors!"

Professor Moody spoke up "Albus I think the kid has a point and he is right fed up with things around here. He has been pushed too far and won't take it anymore."

Everyone headed for the door and departed and Harry was the last one but was stopped by the Headmaster "Harry I am sorry but you have to compete in this tournament."

Harry stopped at the door and held it as his knuckles turned white with anger "I will compete in your bloody stupid tournament…under protest. I am done being everybody's whipping boy. When I find out who is doing this there will be a day of accounting for it."

Harry turned and held out his hand "Accio my wand." Albus was shocked to see his wand fly over to Harry's hand. Harry put the wand up his sleeve "I sense this is a Potter Family wand. I will be taking it back as it is mine anyway. Please think about that in all your manipulations of people." Harry turned and left leaving Albus very stunned.

Harry walked out of the room to see that some students still remained in the hall and he strode past them without looking at them. "Hey scar-head you are pathetic. You're a lame wizard without talent and won't last a minute in this tournament."

Harry stopped in his tracks and Cedric saw a smirk appear on Harry's face as he turned around to face his nemesis Draco Malfoy. Harry turned and walked towards him "Malfoy for three years everybody has heard you state over and over how great you think you are."

Harry walked up to him and slapped him hard in the face. "Come on little boy show everybody your greatness. You think you're the greatest wizard because of your name and you have a little gold." Harry slapped him again.

Malfoy recoiled from him "What is wrong with you Potter?"

Harry put his finger in his chest "Your father is a damn death eater. You know it and I know it and I am tired of you prancing around here like you are god's gift to everyone."

Harry shoved him hard "Pull your wand if you think you are man enough."

Malfoy looked scared and said nothing. Harry looked at him with his eyes glowing "Malfoy, this is the last time you say anything to me or my friends because if you do I will put you in the hospital. I have had it with your bullshit." Harry gave him an uppercut and knocked him out."

Harry turned to the rest of the Slytherins "That goes for the rest of you as well. Act up and I will stomp you hard. You want to talk to me, then do so without all the insults like a decent person would."

Suddenly Marcus Flynnt stood up "Potter I don't know who you think you are but …" Without even looking Harry flung his hand out and a spell struck Flint in the chest and he flew back to the wall and crumpled to the floor.

Harry looked around in the hall "Anybody else wish to test my resolve?" Everyone looked down and refused to look him in the eye. "Goodnight then."

Harry stepped out of the hall and found Fleur Delacour waiting for him. He looked at her warily as he approached. He noticed her face was very flush and had a definite tinge to it. Fleur blushed "Lord Potter… I wish to give you an invitation to study potions with me at a time of your choosing." Fleur looked down "I am in seventh year and I am pretty good with potions and you will need it to further your education." She stammered out.

Fleur looked very flustered "If I am not acceptable then Madam Maxine offered to let you study with the rest of Beaubaton in our carriage."

Harry looked dumb struck and then asked her "Why?"

Fleur looked into his eyes before Harry restated the question "Why do you want to help me?"

Her eyes flashed open "You are going to make me say this aren't you." She let a stream of French slip from her lips before she looked at him again. "May I speak with you privately for a moment and I will tell you."

Harry nodded and grabbed her hand before leading her to an empty classroom. He closed the door and she locked it before turning to him. "How much do you know about Veela Harry?"

Harry scratched his head "Only what I have heard from others but I don't trust it. People tend to exaggerate."

Fleur smiled "Oui." She stated. "I am veela Harry. One trait that Veela can't resist is a powerful wizard and the other is a man that can overcome our allure. You, it seem, are able to be both of these."

Harry seemed unsure so Fleur smiled "I have allowed my allure to go full blast and right now you should be a blubbering idiot but you are not. You are resistant to it."

Harry seemed shocked "Ok, I get that but I am not that powerful." Fleur rolled her eyes and looked up at him.

Fleur then stepped closer "You are so powerful that standing this close to you causes me to flutter on the inside. It is like you have a veela allure to me and I find myself wanting to do things…to you."

Harry looked worried "I am sorry I don't mean to. I didn't mean to cause you any pain."

Fleur laughed "Harry it doesn't hurt me at all. It makes me feel giddy." Fleur leaned up and kissed him. Harry was shocked at first and felt himself relax as this was very pleasurable to him. Within seconds he grabbed her around the waist and brought her closer as they deepened the kiss.

Fleur's eyes suddenly opened in surprise as her body tensed before relaxing again. Harry stepped back "Did I do that badly? Did I hurt you?"

Fleur smiled and closed her eyes "Mon dieu, absolutely not. You made me orgasm like I have never felt one before. This is what drew me to you. I want to feel more of this with you."

Fleur looked at him "I am offering myself with no strings attached. I am offering myself to you because I want this very badly."

Harry looked surprised and stuttered "I… Fleur… I have never had a girlfriend or been with anybody."

Fleur smiled at him and kissed his cheek "Harry, then I will teach you all you need to know about sex and love because I want to."

Harry leaned back and looked at her before a smile crept onto his face "I thought you wanted to teach me potions?"

Fleur laughed "Oui that too but in between we shall learn another kind of magic." Fleur stepped back and removed her blouse, then her skirt showing Harry her body.

Harry looked at her "You are very beautiful."

Fleur smiled at him "You are a fast study about making women feel good about themselves. Now do you know how to take your clothes off or must I rip them from your body."

Harry stripped down and then Fleur eyed him in appreciation. She stepped closer "Oh Harry I think you shall ruin me from any other man because I am enthralled with you already."

An hour and a half later Harry and Fleur walked out of the classroom with many on lookers watching them. Both seemed disheveled and had weird smiles plastered on their faces. Older students knew that look but the younger ones didn't have a clue.

Harry, being a gentleman walked her to the carriage and gave her a goodnight kiss. Fleur smiled and then shoved something into his pocket before laughing "This is your trophy for being such a good student."

Harry pulled her panties from his pocket and looked at her before she stated "This is so you can tell your friends what a stud you are."

Harry looked down "Fleur I have no need to do that and I wouldn't anyway. That is something private between us."

Fleur looked at him with a serious expression "No? You could impress all your friends."

Harry frowned "I don't need or want to do that. I only care that you are happy."

Fleur smiled before shoving them back into his pants "Then I give them to you so when you are old and gray you can remember your first time and the girl that gave them to you." Harry smiled at that. They kissed briefly before Harry headed up to his dorm.

Harry was whistling as he walked into the main room. He was halfway across when he heard a familiar voice "How did you do it Potter?" Harry stopped and turned to see Ron and Hermione with their arms crossed and watching him.

Harry stepped towards them "How did I do what?"

Ron asked "How did you put your name in the cup?"

Harry looked at him with a little confusion "Ron, you and Hermione know I said I wanted nothing to do with this tournament. I was looking forward to a dull year. I told you that weeks ago."

Ron looked red in the face "I remember that is what you said but obviously that was a lie."

Harry looked at Ron and saw all the signs of his impending explosion. He then looked at Hermione when she asked "Did you put your name in the cup?"

Harry slumped "You guys really think I did this to myself, do you really believe that?"

Ron spate out "What I don't believe is you did it without telling us you were doing it. I would kill to be selected in this tournament, a thousand galleons to the winner and eternal glory for the champion."

Harry looked at him "That maybe your dream but it is not mine." Harry asked Hermione "Is this what you believe as well? That I entered myself into the tournament, for the glory, for the attention?"

Harry noticed that Hermione couldn't look him in the eyes and then looked over to Ron. Ron nudge her "Go ahead tell him. We have been talking about it the last two hours."

Harry looked at her as she stated "Did you have somebody else do it for you?"

Harry's eyes flashed in anger and he was more hurt and disappointed by Hermione's not believing him than Ron's belief "Fine, he stated you believe whatever you want. You are both gits and I will have nothing further to do with you." Harry turned and walked away from them.

Hermione called out "Harry why do you have girl's panties hanging from your pocket?"

Harry checked his pocket and held up the panties. Both of them saw a clear FD initial's on them. He looked at both of them "That seems rather personal and something that is private and not shared with just anybody." Harry turned and walked up the stairs.

Ron flopped down "That git he entered himself into the tournament just to get more fame and glory and won't share it with me."

Hermione had been watching the fire intently "Ron I don't think he did. He feels we betrayed him… I saw it in his eyes."

Ron scoffed "Yeah, well he betrayed us first."

Hermione looked over at him and something inside of her flickered before it fled away, a moment of anger for Ron because he was acting like a jealous prat and she knew it. Before she could get worked up her sudden increased feelings of loyalty to Ron and her acute interest in the red head suppressed her natural feelings. She shook her head to clear her confusion.

Ron looked at her "Why do you always side with him over me. I thought you cared about me?"

Hermione at first got angry and suddenly that emotion was swept away and she said quickly "Ron I am not taking his side and I do care about you. You could be the better man here and give him the benefit of the doubt."

Ron sat up straight "He found a way to enter and left me and you behind. Then he goes and shags a girl and you still believe in him?"

Hermione looked hurt before Ron continued "We mean nothing to him. He is just using us for his own gain. He uses you for getting his homework done and me so he gets better at Quidditch.

Hermione felt this was terribly wrong in some way but her thoughts would not clear. She stood up "Ron, I am very tired and I am going to sleep."

Ron stood up and then grabbed Hermione's hand before kissing her cheek. Hermione was almost repelled back at first but then smiled at him before leaving the room.