Disclaimer:I don't own Harry Potter and Spider-Man.
People, I need your help, who should Harry end up with here?
Luna(I know she's with him Venom Within, but come on, you know there good together.
Lucyfrom Elfen Lied(Crazy, but usable)
Hermione
Cho
I'm not sure I can write it as a HarryXGinny. Nothing against Ginny though but the idea of Harry liking someone with red hair like his mother is a bit squicky for me.
Oh and one thing I didn't put in last chapter, Harry doesn't wear glasses here.
Whispers followed Harry from the moment he left his dormitory the next day. 'Stalkers,' he thought, wishing he could just climb on a wall or something to sneak around.
His performance in his classes so far was exceedingly well, due to his studying before he came, which was surprising to him, considering his late night activities.
"Friday was an important day for Harry, Ron and Neville. They finally managed to find their way down to the Great Hall for breakfast without getting lost once.
"'What have we got today?' Harry asked Ron as he poured sugar on his porridge.
'Double Potions with the Slytherins,' said Ron.
"'Slughorns Head of Slytherin House. They say he always favors them — we'll be able to see if it's true.'"
"'Well at least Proffesor McGonagall favors us," said Harry.
"How could she favor us? Look at all the homework she gives?" said Neville looking confused.
"Exactly, she favors us in a way that we would prefer not to."
"Darn," muttered Ron.
"Just then, the mail arrived., and Harry himself got two pieces of mail. One from his aunt, and another from Hagrid. He had met the man years ago when he was younger.
"Better write Aunt Petunia a letter back and for Hagrid as well." said Harry taking out two parchments of paper.
Potions was a rather pleasant experience, surprisingly. The Potions Master, Professor Slughorn, seemed delighted to have Harry in his class, saying he had his mother's talent after he brew up a rather excellent potion.
"As they climbed the steps out of the dungeon an hour later, Harry's and his two friends made they're way over to Hagrid's where Harry found out there had been a break-in at Gringotts.
'Great,' thought Harry. 'And I'm too far away to do detective work.'
Eventually on a Thursday, the Gryffindor and Slytherin first years had they're flying lesson. Their teacher, Madam Hooch, arrived and barked,"Well, what are you all waiting for? Everyone stand by a broomstick. Come on, hurry up. Stick out your right hand over your broom and say "Up!"'
"UP" everyone shouted.
Harry's broom jumped into his hand at once but it was one of the few that did, while Ron's hit him in the face. At this, Harry laughed.
"Shut up, Harry," grumbled Ron.
"Sorry," snickered Harry.
"Madam Hooch then showed them how to mount their brooms without sliding off the end, and walked up and down the rows correcting their grips. Harry, Ron and Neville were delighted when she told Malfoy he'd been doing it wrong for years.
"Serves the dummy right," said Harry.
"'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. 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.
"Neville!" shouted Harry. "Hang on, I'll catch you!"
Neville who then slid off his broomstick fell down and was then caught by Harry making a rather large jump into the air. However due, to gravity, and several other laws of physics, Harry could hear Neville let out an audible gasp of pain when he caught him.
"Are you alright, Neville?" asked Harry as Madam Hooch ran towards them. She took Neville to the Hospital Wing due to bruises while instructing them all to stay there.
Malfoy laughed when she was gone and said,"Did you see his face, the great lump?'"
"Oi, Malfoy, shut up, before I stick a beaver in your mouth," said Harry frowning angrily.
Malfoy glowered at him and then said"'Look! It's that stupid thing Longbottom's gran sent him."
"Hey, better let go of that, before someone calls you a thief," warned Harry.
"Oh, I'm not gonna keep it,I think I'll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find — how about — up a tree?"
"Alright, you have no imagination, in that case, no give it to me before-!' Harry yelled, but Malfoy had leapt onto his broomstick and taken off.
Hovering level with the topmost branches of an oak he called, "Come and get it, Potter!'
Harry grabbed his broom and said,"Okay, but don't say I didn't warn you!"
"Harry, no way!" said Hermione. "You heard what Professor Hooch said, besides, you don't even know how to fly!"
"Sure I do, it's like riding a bicycle, said Harry who put both of his feet on the broomstick and took of into the air.
"He's suicidal!" whispered Hermione.
Harry flew up to Malfoy's level and shouted,"Malfoy, you better give it here, or I'm gonna give you some serious boo boos!"
'Oh, yeah?' said Malfoy, looking more shocked than arrogant.
Harry grinned and said,"Okay, you asked for it!" He shot towards Malfoy and punched him in the face, knocking off his broom. However, instead of letting him fall, Harry turned around and dived down and caught by his arm that wasn't holding the Rememberall.
"Give up?" taunted Harry.
Malfoy tried to sneer and said,"You want it, catch it!" He then threw the Rememberall.
Harry quickly dived down, dropped Malfoy at a safer height, and then raced after the rememberall and caught it before it hit the ground, doing a roll while holding onto his broom with one hand, and the rememberall in another.
"'HARRY POTTER!'
'Sweet dirty cobwebs!' though Harry as Professor McGonagall was running toward him.
"Hi, Professor McGonagall, how you doing?" asked Harry in a phony happy voice.
She didn't buy it and said,"'Never — in all my time at Hogwarts — how dare you — might have broken your neck —'"
"'It wasn't his fault, Professor —'
'Be quiet, Miss Patil —'
'But Malfoy —'
"It's alright, Ron, I'll be fine," said Harry.
"Potter, follow me, now.'
Harry caught sight of Malfoy, Crabbe, and Goyle's triumphant faces as he left and gave them the finger when McGonagall wasn't looking.
Even though he was rather amused, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of worry. He showed too much of his ability to stick to surfaces, a rather foolish decision once he thought about it. 'Note to self, tone down the Spider-powerness.' If word got out he had spider-powers, he might be treated like a freak, or put under study. Worse, his aunt would find out about his nightly activities and there was no way he could let her live with the worry.
"Professor McGonagall stopped outside a classroom. She opened the door and poked her head inside.
'Excuse me, Professor Flitwick, could I borrow Wood for a moment?'
'No way, if she tries to use a cane on my, I'm kicking her arse and swinging out of here.'
Instead of McGonagall pulling out a cane, out came a 5th year looking confused.
'Follow me, you two,' said Professor McGonagall, and they marched on up the corridor, Wood looking curiously at Harry.
"In here."
Professor McGonagall pointed them into a classroom that was empty except for Peeves, who was busy writing rude words on the blackboard.
"Nice language, Peeves," grinned Harry.
'Out, Peeves!' she barked. Peeves threw the chalk into a bin, which clanged loudly, and he swooped out cursing. Professor McGonagall slammed the door behind him and turned to face the two boys.
"Potter, this is Oliver Wood. Wood — I've found you a Seeker."
Harry's mouth dropped open. "No way!"
"'You're joking.'
"This time, I'm not joking," said Harry. He had just told Ron and Neville what happened during dinner and Neville had recovered fully.
"'Seeker?' he said. 'But first years never — you must be the youngest house player in about —'
"A freaking century," said Harry. "And it's all thanks to Neville, though I'm really sorry you got hurt."
Neville blushed slightly and said,"It's nothing."
"Well, anyways I start training next week," said Harry. "Don't tell anyone, though I got a feeling word will get out one way our another."
"Fred and George Weasley came in and went over to where Harry was.
"Hello, Mr. Gred and Mr. Forge, I bet you can't figure out what I know," said Harry grinning.
"Hello there, Mr. Seeker," said Fred.
"We're on the team too, Beaters," said George.
"Ah darn, so much for keeping a short mystery over your heads," said Harry.
"You'll have to wake up really early to pull one over us," smirked Fred.
"I'll get you guys soon enough, but first, I must win the Quidditch cup for us," said Harry.
"We'll hold you to that, Anyway, we've got to go, Lee Jordan reckons he's found a new secret passageway out of the school."
"Fred and George had hardly disappeared when someone far less welcome turned up: Malfoy, flanked by Crabbe and Goyle.
"Having a last meal, Potter? When are you getting the train back to your aunt?"
"Hello, ferret face, nice to see you too," said Harry casually. "Uh uh," taunted Harry wagging his fingers as Crabbe and Goyle cracked they're knuckles. "You wouldn't want to do that, with all those teachers watching. Not that it'll help, considering how weak you too lackey's are. Which then means, Malfoy here must be an even bigger weakling!"
Ron laughed uproariously while Neville started laughing quite hard as well. Malfoy looked very angry.
"Feel like a big man, don't you Potter, beating us like your a Muggle?" taunted Malfoy.
"I'm definitely more man than you three are combined," smirked Harry. "And probably bigger where it counts the most!"
That was it, Ron and Neville collapsed on the ground guffawing, clutching they're stomachs with tears coming down they're eyes.
Malfoy was red in the face and yelled,"If your that manly, then you wouldn't mind accepting a wizard's duel! Tonight, at midnight!"
"I accept your challenge, Malfoy!" said Harry. "Anytime, anywhere.
"All right then, we'll meet you in the trophy room; that's always unlocked.'"
"When Malfoy had gone, Harry smirked and said,"He's bluffing."
"Huh?" said Ron. "What's makes you so sure?"
"If he goes around with body guards, then he's no fighter, at least that's the vibe I'm sensing from him."
"That was smart of you," said Hermione.
"'Can't a person eat in peace in this place?" said Ron obnoxiously.
"Oi, don't be so rude," said Harry.
'I couldn't help overhearing what you and Malfoy were saying, and it was very wise of you not to go wandering around at night."
'Oh no, I'm gonna go wandering, just to see if I could pull it off," said Harry as Ron grinned, Hermione frowned, and Neville shook his head.
That night when everyone else fell asleep, Harry snuck out of the common room to go somewhere he had been itching to go since he got to Hogwarts.
'Alright, this is the 7th floor, now where's that tapestry...aha! There it is!' thought Harry spotting it.
His aunt Petunia had told him once that she had found in her 7th year this Room of Requirement and all on how to get it too work.
'I need a place where I can find something to get me to London in a flash and back just as quickly, maybe a portkey...'
A door materialized and Harry quickly got into it and found a large room inside of it with all sorts of stuff his eyes could see. But what caught his interest was a table desk with a gold cartridge that on it which looked like it could fit onto his belt. Alongside a note which he picked and read,'This cartridge. will be able to teleport you to London and back to Hogwarts when you desire it. Signed U.N
"Whose U.N?" asked Harry. "Ah never mind." Harry reached into his robe's pockets and pulled out his gloves, mask, and web shooters. He took off his uniform to show that he was wearing his costume underneath and started putting the rest of it on.
"While the people of London sleep, Spider-Man will be there to fight evil in it's tracks...okay that was too cheesy, even for me," admitted Spider-Man.
"All right then, tele-cartridge," said Spidey putting it on his belt. "Take me to London, NOW!"
Harry felt like he was being sucked down in a tornado and then landed onto a rooftop.
"Oof! Oh well, better than nothing, I guess," said Spider-Man.
"Now, time to patrol." Spidey jumped up and shot a web-line towards a building and started swinging around.
An hour passed and Spider-Man had perched himself on top of Big Ben Tower and said,"Hmm, looks like London's quit tonight. Maybe I better go back to Hogwarts..."
KABOOOM!
"Or not," muttered Spidey. He leaped down, free falled for a moment and swung over to where the smoke was coming from.
"Now there's something you don't see everyday," commented Harry. The person or thing that seemed to have caused the explosion was a very large man who looked like he was even bigger than Hagrid. But surprisingly that was not was so odd about him. He was covered from all over his body in some sort of grey body armor except for his face. On top of his head was a black horn, which gave him the striking appearance of a Rhino.
The man had large bags of money in his hands, obviously from the bank where a lot of smoke was coming from. "Hey! Tall, dark and ugly!" shouted Spider-Man yanking the bags of money towards him with his webs. "Hey, can't you read? It's too late to make a withdrawal now!"
Rhino huffed and yelled,"Spider-Man! I've been looking forward to some payback!"
"You've meet me before? I think I would remember someone as ugly as you, your probably a real scare among the ladies, aren't you pal?"
Rhino roared and actually ripped out part of the ground in front of him and threw it at Spider-Man.
He dropped the money and jumped into the air dodging the debris and landed in front of Rhino.
"So jog my memory, bloke," said Spider-Man dodging Rhino's punches. "Where have I met you before?"
"Does O-Hirn, ring any bells!" growled Rhino trying to stomp on Spider-Man who rolled to the side.
"O-Hirn? Why I don't believe it! You've grown so big and ugly and that coloring is so stupid! It makes you look like a dumbarse! Oh wait, you are a dumbarse, never mind," said Spider-Man.
Rhino let out an enraged bellow and started charging with his head lowered. "I"M GONNA SCRAPE YOU OFF MY FOOT, BUG BOY!"
"You see, this is why your a dummy, you can't even get the classification right, it's Arachnid, not bug," said Spider-Man firing a glob of webbing at Rhino's face and then jumping over the man's shoulder.
"Graaaah!" yelled Rhino yanking off the webbing off his face. He looked around and growled,"Hey! Where'd he go?"
"Right here," said Spider-Man who put two web line's across two buildings and tugged himself back like a catapult. Rhino turned around and was hit hard in the face by Spider-Man's feet and got knocked onto his back. Spider-Man quickly web zipped on his chest and and started punching Rhino's more vulnerable face rapidly while he dazed.
After a dozen punches punches he recovered and said,"Not gonna happen!"
He tried to punch Spider-Man, but he jumped and Rhino ended up hitting himself in the face.
"Hahahahahah! You really are a dumbarse. People always hit themselves with my fists, but never with their own fists! Hahahaha!" laughed Spider-Man.
He quickly looked around to see what else he could use to injure or incapacitate Rhino. His eyes fell on nearby piles of fertilizer that had been left out. 'Jackpot.'
"Hey tough guy, eat dung!" said Spider-Man throwing a bag of manure at Rhino which got caught on his horn and caused the poop in it to fall across Rhino's face!
"YOU SON OF A-!"
"HEY! Don't talk about my mum like that!" yelled Spider-Man. 'Want to play hardball? Fine then, let's get dangerous!'
Spider-Man fired two web-lines at Rhino's feet and with a tremendous effort, yanked down on his back.
Firing more web's at him, Harry grunted and with herculean strength and started spinning the Rhino around like a cowboy and launched him over a ledge into a nearby river.
In the water, Rhino had a lot of trouble staying and was quite worn out from trying to get himself back on dry land. "I'm...gonna...pulverize you...
"Really? With your suit all wet and cracked up?" asked Spider-Man pointing at Rhino's suit. It looked soaked and had several waterlogged cracks in it.
"Must have put sand in it or something, right? Not good for a late day swim, I reckon," quipped Spider-Man. He then punched Rhino in the stomach who stumbled and then tried to punch him, but the hero quickly did a roll beneath Rhino's leg. Following it with a handspring kick which knocked Rhino back and clung onto his back.
Rhino tried to buck him off and started rampaging around, knocking over a utility pole. This gave Spider-Man an idea. He jumped nearby and said,"Hey, Rhino, bet you can't stomp me! Your nothing but a fat bastard, dung scarfing, peanut brained, impotent, dumbarsed, wet dog smelling, butt monkey, with the coordination of a drunken mule!"He then pulled up his mask a bit, stuck his tongue out, and gave him the finger.
Rhino let out a terrible roar and bellowed,"I"M GONNA KILL YOU!"
He charged towards Spider-Man, intending to gore him with his horn. Spider-Man readied himself, and when he saw his chance, leaped over his shoulder as Rhino stepped on the electric cable wire.
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" screamed Rhino as he was electrocuted.
"Rhino burgers, coming up!" quipped Spider-Man.
His enemy stumbled away and desperately tried to stay on his feet, but he was too exhausted and collapsed on the ground, defeated.
"And with that, ladies and gentlemen, the winner is the Amazing Spider-Man!" said our triumphant web head.
"But on to more pressing matters." Spider-Man flipped Rhino over and webbed him up in spider webbing. Now, I need you to tell me something. Who did this to you?"
"Gahh, I ain't telling yah nothin'!" growled Rhino.
"Hmm, maybe eating good dung will change your mind," said Spider-Man web yanking some fertilizer towards him. "NO! I'll talk!" said the Rhino. "The Big Man did this to me. He had his eggheads to do some sort of weird experiemnt on me."
"And the Big Man's is?"
"I'm not gonna tell you, no matter how much dung you put down my throat, the Big Man's awful!" whimpered Rhino.
"Oh yeah? Let's-" Suddenly Spider-Man hear police sirens and in the distance he could see police cars coming. "Darn, great time for the gents to turn up. We'll talk in family therapy again O'Hirn, in the meantime, give my regards to my fans in the slammer," said Spider-Man swinging away.
"Hmm, I got a mystery on my hand, who is this mysterious Big Man? And will our dashingly good looking plucky hero find out and stop him? Heck yeah."
Suddenly Harry winced with his hands aching. "Ow, ow, ow, okay, maybe my hands aren't used yet to punching something as hard as Rhino. Just hope tomorrow's just a night of ordinary criminals. Okay tele-cartridge, take me back to the Room of Requirement!"
"Here we go AGGGAAAAIIIIIIIIIN!"
He landed back in the Room of Requirement and quickly found his robes. He put them on and took of his mask and gloves but kept his web shooters on just in case. He went out of the room and a thought occurred to him. What was in the Forbidden Corridor?
"I gotta solve one mystery tonight," he muttered.
He web zipped over to the third floor and then stuck to the ceiling, crawling as he did so. Then he heard a voice that sounded exactly like Filch.
'This is too good to pass up!' he thought gleefully as he put on his mask. Crawling down lower on a wall, he shot a web at Filch from behind and forcefully yanked him up towards him. He grabbed him by the front and hit him with a knockout punch and slammed him into the wall, webbing him up.
"Every Hogwarts student's dream? I'm the first to achieve it," said Harry grinning. "Oh shut it you!" he added to Mrs. Norris's angry meowing.
He dropped and found the forbidden corridor. "Ah, now let's see what's behind here."
He opened the door and saw a giant three headed dog was staring at him. He shut it immediately and said tonelessly,"The mystery is history, and I still won't be able to sleep tonight."
Next morning...
"Hey Harry, are you alright?" asked Neville.
"I'm fine...now pass me my underwear, I mean pass the milk," said Harry looking half dead.
As the owls flooded into the Great Hall, Harry got a parcel that looked like it was holding a broomstick. And then a letter dropped on it.
Harry somehow opened the letter and read it. "Ok, don't open it here, and train with Wood at seven, just dandy."
"Didn't get enough sleep last night?" asked Ron.
"I went wandering remember? But I went out too late and got back too late."
Later that day after Harry took a power nap he went to train with Wood who marveled at his amazing reflexes. "If I didn't know better Harry, I'd say you were some sort of super human!"
Harry blanched and quickly said,"Naw, it's just inherited skill, my father was a really great Quidditch Player."
Time went on and Harry continued to fight crime secretly, though he still wasn't able to find out who the Big Man was. During a Charms Professor Flitwick put the class into pairs to practicea spell called Wingardium Leviosa. Harry's partner was Neville while Ron, worked with Hermione.
Harry struggled with it, though he had managed to get his feather float for a moment though Neville had no luck whatsoever.
"I'm useless," he muttered.
"Your not, you just need a little practice is all," said Harry trying to cheer him up. "Besides, Ron isn't doing any better."
'Wingardium Leviosa!' Ron shouted, poking at the feather with his wand.
"'You're saying it wrong,' Harry heard Hermione snap. 'It's Wing-gar-dium Levios, not Leviosar.
"'You do it, then, if you're so clever,' Ron snarled."
"Hermione rolled up the sleeves of her gown, flicked her wand, and said, 'Wingardium Leviosa!'
Their feather rose off the desk and hovered about four feet above their heads."
"'Oh, well done!' cried Professor Flitwick, clapping. 'Everyone see here, Miss Granger's done it!'
"I wonder if she has the magical equivalent of steroids that boost your wizarding performance," wondered Harry.
After class, Ron vent out his frustration by saying mockingly,"It's Leviosa, not Leviosar!" Harry chuckled slightly.
"She's a nightmare." Harry suddenly frowned. "Honestly, it's no wonder she doesn't have any friends."
Before Harry could tell Ron off in anger, someone knocked into Harry as they hurried past him. It was Hermione and Harry could see that she was crying.
"Great job, Ronald." said Harry with anger in his voice. "You made a girl cry."
'So?' said Ron, but he looked a bit uncomfortable. 'She must've noticed she's got no friends.'"
"Your acting like a douche," growled Harry.
"Hey! You said douche!" said Neville.
"So did you!" Neville looked embarrassed.
"Grr, Neville make sure this git doesn't do anything stupid," said Harry ignoring Ron's indignant look.
"I gotta go after Hermione and cheer her up."
"But what about class?" asked Ron.
Harry smirked and said,"Now who sounds like a nightmare?"
He spent a lot of time looking for Hermione but couldn't find her anywhere and eventually got hungry that he went to the Great Hall for the feast. "Where could she be?" he wondered.
"I know," said Neville. "Parvati said that Hermione was in the girl's bathroom all afternoon, crying."
Ron flinched under the glare Harry gave him. He was about to leave when Professor Quirrell came running in and screamed,"TROOOOOOOLLLLL! IN THE DUNGEON! TROOL IN THE DUNGEON!"
Everyone in the hall stared at him for a moment and then he said faintly,"Thought you'd ought to know...uh." He then passed out. Cue instant pandemonium.
Everyone went nuts, trying to scurry out of the Great Hall, but Harry was laughing at they're reactions.'There's no way they would be able to handle a fire drill.'
"!" bellowed Dumbledore in a completely badass way.
Everyone stopped what they were doing, and stared the headmaster. 'The sheer epitome of a badass old man.'
'Prefects,' he rumbled, 'lead your Houses back to the dormitories immediately!'
Percy started leading the first years back to the Common Room when a thought occurred to Harry. "Wait a minute, Hermione doesn't know about the troll does she?"
Neville looked horrified and said,"She must still be in there!"
"Oh Merlin, what have I done?" groaned Ron.
"C'mon, follow me, I think we can get to here to her from here, but we need to be sneaky, " said Harry.
They slipped past some students and went down several corridors when Harry's Spider Sense started buzzing hard, signaling great danger. "Hold it!" hissed Harry pulling his friends back.
"What's wrong?" asked Neville.
"I sense something, it might be the troll," he said. Sniffing he added,"Yep, that's definitely a troll or someone who ate really bad Mexican food."
Then they heard something big approaching and stuck to the shadows as they saw the troll. It was holding a huge wooden club, which dragged along the floor because its arms were so long."
The troll stopped next to a doorway and peered inside. It waggled its long ears, making up its tiny mind, then slouched slowly into the room.
"Hey," said Harry. "I can probably lock it in."
'Good idea,' said Ron nervously. "Hey wait, what do you mean you?"
"I can't let you two put yourselves in more danger," said Harry. "Go get a teacher."
"No, we-we're staying with you!" said Neville.
"Yeah, you can expect to let you lock it up on your own," said Ron.
"I'll be fine!" hissed Harry. "Just-"
A horrified scream rang through the air that made them froze. "It went into the girl's bathroom!" yelled Harry.
"'Oh, no,' said Ron, pale as the Bloody Baron.
They dashed towards the room and saw Hermione cowering against the wall as the troll advanced near her.
"HERMIONE, MOVE!" yelled Harry. Taking out his wand, he shouted,"Flipendo!" A blast of blue light shot of from his wand at the troll's back, not doing much damage but it turned around and and got hit by another Flipendo in the face.
This got it really mad and it raised it's club as Harry pushed Ron and Neville away. However, Harry couldn't move away in time and raised both of his hands and to everyone's utter and complete astonishment, caught the club!
"BLOODY HELL!" yelled Ron looking amazed. Neville eye's went wide with his mouth hanging out, and even Hermione looked flabbergasted.
The troll even looked shocked and tried pull back his club, but Harry pulled back harder and yelled,"Hermione, go now!"
Hermione seemed to have come to her senses and ran near Ron and Neville and shouted,"We have to do something!"
"What?" asked Ron.
"Trying casting Flipendo on the troll's head," shouted Harry. "He might let go!"
They all got out they're wands and shouted,"Flipendo!"
Three blasts of blue light hit the troll in the face and briefly stunned it long enough for Harry to yank it's club out of it's hand. Grabbing hold onto the club that was the handling part, Harry made a spectacular leap and...bashed the troll on the head with the club.
"Cool." "Wow." Impossible."
The troll swayed on the spot and then fell flat on its face, with a thud that made the whole room tremble.
"Harry landed on his feet and dropped the club. He winced in pain from the impact his hands and wrists endured and suddenly realized he had shown his super human strength to Ron, Neville, and Hermione.
It was silent for a moment and then Hermione said,"'Is it — dead?'
"No, I think I just knocked it out,'"said Harry nervously.
A sudden slamming and loud footsteps made the three of them look up.. A moment later, Professor McGonagall had come bursting into the room, closely followed by Slughorn and Quirrell
Professor McGonagall was looking at Ron and Harry. Harry had never seen her look so angry. Her lips were white. 'Oh boy, we're in trouble.'
"'What on earth were you thinking of?' said Professor McGonagall, with cold fury in her voice. Harry tried to grin sheepishly and said,"'Knocking out a troll? "You're lucky you weren't killed, you fool. Why aren't you in your dormitory?'
"Then a small voice came out of the shadows.
"Please, Professor McGonagall — they were looking for me."
"Miss Granger!"
Harry tensed. Was she gonna tell McGonagall of his act of superhuman strength?
'I went looking for the troll because I — I thought I could deal with it on my own — you know, because I've read all about them.'"
Ron dropped his wand while Harry was starting to look hopeful.
"'If they hadn't found me, I'd be dead now. Harry came up with the plan to have Neville and Ron distract the troll, and Harry levitated it's club to hit it on the head. They didn't have time to come and fetch anyone. It was about to finish me off when they arrived.'
Harry, Neville and Ron tried to look as though this story wasn't new to them. Though Harry felt great respect and relief.
"'Well — in that case…' said Professor McGonagall, staring at the four of them, 'Miss Granger, you foolish girl, how could you think of tackling a mountain troll on your own?'
Hermione hung her head. Harry was speechless but felt grateful.
"'Miss Granger, five points will be taken from Gryffindor for this,' said Professor McGonagall. 'I'm very disappointed in you. If you're not hurt at all, you'd better get off to Gryffindor tower. Students are finishing the feast in their houses.
Hermione left and Professor McGonagall turned to Harry, Neville, and Ron.
"Well, I still say you were lucky, but not many first years could have taken on a full-grown mountain troll and live to tell the tale. You each win Gryffindor five points...for sheer dumb luck.
They hurried out of the chamber and didn't speak at all until they had climbed two stories up.
'We should have gotten more than fifteen points,' Ron grumbled.
"We were lucky to get any at all," said Neville.
'Ten, you mean, once she's taken off Hermione's," said Harry happy they weren't talking about him.
"Good of her to get us out of trouble like that,"Ron admitted. "Mind you, we did save her."
"Only after you made her cry," Harry reminded him."
They had reached the portrait of the Fat Lady and they said,"Pig snout.".
The common room was packed and noisy but Hermione, however, stood alone by the door, waiting for them. Harry looked at her and asked,"Are you all right?"
She nodded and said,"I'm all right, thank you."
"No, we should be thanking you about covering for us about the troll," said Harry. Though you wouldn't have to if a certain somebody hadn't made you cry," he added looking at Ron.
"Yeah, about that, I'm sorry." said Ron looking like he meant it.
Hermione smiled slightly,"It's okay, I forgive you."
"Ah, we're all friends," grinned Harry. "Let's eat!"
"Harry?" asked Neville. "How did you do that?"
'Crap.' "Do what?"
"I don't know, physically overpower a tr-!" said Ron who was then silenced by Harry putting his hand over his mouth.
"Please, you guys can't tell anyone!" Harry begged.
"I won't tell," said Hermione.
"Me neither," said Ron.
"I promise not to," said Neville.
Harry calmed down slightly, and said,"All right. I trust you guys. I'll tell how I got to be like this, but tomorrow in a place where no one can hear us."
They agreed and as Harry swung through the streets of British, he hope this would all work out for the best.
Omake 1: Harry meets Harry.
So your me in the future?" asked Harry from the Web of Beginnings series.
"No, I'm you in a different fanfic," said Harry from the Venom Within series.
"Oh I see," said . "Did you beat Voldemort yet?"
"No, I've only fought him once in that fic, but he got away before I could finish the job," grumbled .
"Really? Let me see," said reading the fic. "Blimey, he really gave you a tough time," he chuckled. "You must not be very strong if that's how you looked like after that fight."
"Oi!" yelled indignantly. "He had fire powers, my suit against it!"
"I had to fight against Rhino in this chapter at the age of 11, but I managed to beat him without getting hit once," snickered .
"That's different," said . "Rhino is stupid."
"That and I use agility and my head to win to win a fight. Instead of you around beating the crap out of people Spidey with your fists."
"Yeah? I could probably beat you!" said .
"Look it Luna and Fluer having hot lesbian sex in the Room of Requirement!" yelled .
Venom suddenly burst off Harry's body and slithered off screaming,"HOT BLONDES, HERE I COME!"
"Dammit!" cursed .
"You intend with save the world, with that thing?" snickered . "Seem's pretty risky to me.
"Saves the one who'll get that thing in year five or three," shot back looking at the author's notes.
"...I'm sorry what did you say?"
By the way reviewers, what other Spidey villains should this Harry face?