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Kapitel 98: Chapter 98

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After the match, my team and I went to the locker rooms to take a shower, for later we can celebrate in the common room with everyone else.

As I showered, I couldn't help but smile, as I was happy with the game, which moved me more than I expected.

Finishing showering and getting ready, I walked out of the locker room and waited for the others, and after a long time of waiting...the girls finished getting ready and we started to go to the Ravenclaw common room.

Arriving at the entrance and giving the answer to the knocker, we walked in, only to find a decked and cheerful common room where, as soon as they saw us, they started to applaud and congratulate us, with Hillton and me being the main points.

After getting the congratulations, where the girls were more vocal and...excited...I got to where my friends were sitting.

"Wow! Looks like you hit it off there" Terry commented, getting a confused look from me.

He then gestured to my face, and picking up one of the empty plates, I glanced at my reflection, only to see that my face was covered in lipstick marks, which wasn't too hard to figure out where it came from.

I turned around, looking back to where the older girls were sitting talking. As soon as they saw me, they blinked and blew kisses at me. I then blinked at them shamelessly, causing a few giggles from them. After that I turned back to the boys

"War spoils," I commented, shrugging.

"Lucky bastard" Anthony grumbled under his breath.

"Changing the subject, I thought I've seen you fly before, but I think I have to rethink this" Terry said, giving me an impressed look.

"True. You were amazing there!" Anthony said, and Stephen nodded.

"And I think your fan club has grown" Sue chuckled, and I immediately turned to her.

"Fan club?!" I asked in surprise.

"Yes. Didn't you know?" she asked, and I shook my head, "Some students have started a fan club in their name, and so far it has a fair amount of people, almost as much as the Harry Potter fan club...although a good part of the members of both clubs are girls" she muttered the last part.

"And how do you know that?" Terry asked suspiciously.

"Err... I know why..." Sue started looking around for help, and then she saw Lisa, "I know why Lisa told me!" she said, pointing to the girl who was surprised to be pointed out.

"Me?!" Lisa exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes. You told me about the fan clubs!" Sue accused.

"But I told you because you wanted to—" Lisa started to speak, but a look from Sue silenced her, "Err... Never mind..."

"And how did you know about these fan clubs" now it was Corner who questioned.

"Is that because... Err... I heard it from a student?" she said in a question, and ended up getting a weird look from everyone and a warning look from Sue and Padma, "Yes! Yes! I heard another student's rumor" Lisa continued.

The funny and scary thing about this whole conversation was that I've already accidentally spied on one of the Potter fan club meetings... And it's something I don't intend to repeat.

"Okay…" Corner said, unconvinced.

'Being smart and handsome comes with its downsides' I mentally sighed, looking at nothing dramatically.

"Err... Nobody will comment about the fact that there are fan clubs for the students?" Anthony asked but was ignored.

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-Following day-

'What spell can I try to create today?' I questioned myself as I walked down the halls, heading towards the Great Hall to have my breakfast.

I was then pulled out of my thoughts when I felt two familiar people approach me.

"Gred, Forge" I greeted them without turning around.

""Ethan"" the twins, who now had their arms around my shoulders, replied as we continued to walk.

"What would the two gentlemen like?" I asked.

"Oh no big deal. We just wanted to know..."

"If our little Silver Star would like..."

"From having breakfast at the table of the incredible and brave lions"

"Serious?" I questioned, turning to look at George, who was the one who finished the sentence.

"Yes" he nodded, "We..." he said pointing at him and Fred, "We would like to congratulate you on the amazing game yesterday. And what better way than to take you to the table of the best house in Hogwarts?"

"Arguable," I said. But then I looked at them and thought for a bit, "Well... I've obviously sat at the Ravenclaw table already, and every now and then I go to the Hufflepuff table... So why not?" I shrugged.

"Well in that case, after Gryffindor the next table you're going to sit at is Slytherin?" Fred asked.

"Me, a muggleborn, in the Slytherin table?" I asked rhetorically.

"True" George nodded, "The Slytherins wouldn't know what hit them"

"Haha" I laughed dryly at that.

With a joke or two along the way, we continued to make our way to the Great Hall, and arriving there, the twins began to lead me to their table.

Arriving at the Gryffindor table, under the gaze of the other lions, I sat down, with each twin taking one of the empty seats beside me.

"Hey Nev. Hi Fay" I greeted the shy boy and the brunette girl, who were a few seats away.

"H-Hi Ethan" Neville replied back.

"Hi Ethan" Fay greeted back happily.

I then looked to the side and the vision I had made me sick.

What I was seeing was a red-haired pig putting food in its mouth as if it hadn't eaten in years. There were pieces of potato and eggs being spat out by him... And I think I just saw a piece of chewed chicken fall into his pumpkin juice... And he just drank the juice.

'I think I'm going to throw up' I thought.

"So my raven friend, this is the table of brave lions," George said, and then he pointed to the three Gryffindor chasers in front of us, "And I think you already know who these three beauties..."

"And fierce" Fred complemented

"...And fierce..." George repeated without missing a beat, "Ladies are, right?"

"Of course" I nodded, "How could I not know who the three beautiful Gryffindor chasers are?"

"Oh, so our fame spread to the eagles' table?" Johnson asked amused.

"Obviously. But I prefer that we be called ravens," I said.

"Ravens then," Johnson said smiling.

"I'm Ethan Night, but all my friends and pretty girls call me Ethan" I said reaching out to the three girls.

"It's pretty hard not to know who the Ravenclaw Silver Star is," Spinnet said, and I groaned at that stupid nickname. She then took my hand and shook it, "I'm Alicia Spinnet, but all the cute guys who are funny and fly like that can call me Alicia"

"Lucky for me then," I said with a smile.

"Since you already seem to be at home, you can call me Angelina," Johnson said, or rather Angelina, also shaking my hand.

"And I'm Katie," the youngest girl in the group said, shaking my hand after Angelina released her.

"Hello to all of you" I said, "Sooo... what do you guys do that's fun around here?" I asked right away, ignoring the gaze of my friends at the Ravenclaw table.

"Well, we talked about Quidditch..."

"Pranks..."

"Classes..."

"But this conversation is not that interesting..."

"And also about amazing things we've found at school"

"Wow, gee...this is so...boring" I said.

"Boring?!" the twins repeated, looking at me as if I had just cursed their mother.

"Well it's just that I thought the brave and noble lions were more...excited, I guess" I said uncertainly,

"What do you mean?" Katie asked me confused.

"I don't know. I just thought you guys were supposed to be the ones who did a lot of bold and stupid things, so your table should be more…different as well," I explained, and then started to think.

"For example, the Hufflepuff table is all cheerful and friendly, and my eyes even hurt with so much kindness" I continued, eliciting some laughter from the lions around me, "The Slytherins look like they're at a royal feast or they are ready for a political debate. And Ravenclaw has the feeling that any conversation there would turn into a debate or a question-and-answer show... In fact, this has already happened... Many times"

"Well, speaking like that... It's kind of normal here," Fred said, hand on his chin in thought.

"Yes! Where are the sword fights? The duels to the death? Someone protecting your family's honor? It's very common here!" I expressed my indignation, getting some weird and/or understanding looks.

"You talk like we're a bunch of barbarians," Granger huffed, eavesdropping on our conversation.

"Oh look! It's the troll girl" I said, pretending to have just noticed her.

"I'm not the troll girl!" she exclaimed, and I promptly ignored her.

"Actually, he's right" George said, after thinking for some time, "For the house of the honorable and courageous nobles, we are quite normal. Even the other houses follow their house characteristics more faithfully than we do!"

"That I have to agree" Fred nodded. And a few Gryffindors around started to think, before nodding their heads too.

"See! That's what I'm talking about," I said, pleased to have made my point.

'Lions successfully corrupted!'

End.

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