Harry potter thinks he is an ordinary boy-until he is rescued by a bettle- eyed giant of a man, enrolls at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and wizardry, learns to  play Quidditch and does battle in a deadly duel.  The reason Harry Potter is a Wizard.

In the World of Harry Potter as a Metamorphmagus and my own House inputted into the Harry Potter world. Unique magic to my House not originally in Harry Potter, And some powers from other places.

Stefan and the girls were with all of the students in the Great Hall, about to have breakfast, but the food and the plates were not ready, every student wonder if there has been a problem since the breakfast has never had problems. 
"There are announces that all of you must hear" said a powerful voice coming from the middle of the professor's table, where every student saw Dumbledore standing while pointing with his wand at his throat to amplify his voice. 
"This year it's going to be a little bit special as you have noticed the day of the sorting ceremony, we have an issue with a student, Draco Malfoy please, come here." said Dumbledore while signaling at a blonde student who was beside Snape who as always had a gloomy face.
"Draco Malfoy, is going to be changed from Gryffindor to Slytherin" said Dumbledore with a calm voice.
All the students got a surprised face as they started to talk, and some students started saying "I want a change too, I don't belong to Hufflepuff, Yes I want a change too, Me too, And Me"
"Silence" said Dumbledore while amplifying his voice and making all the students to shut up, but still, they didn't have a nice face.
"We're going to give all the first years another chance at another sorting ceremony, but just to the ones that really think they belong to another house, but this sorting ceremony will be private and the method will change, if you want to proceed to attempt the change there will be a box in your common rooms, put your name inside and that will be it, you will be call for the private ceremony shortly after, now that the announcement has been done, let's have breakfast" said Dumbledore as he clapped his hands and plates, cups and dishes started to appear on the tables.
Draco started to walk to the Slytherin table where he was received by everyone with cheers, well almost everyone as Stefan and the girls just ignored him and started to eat.
"Morningstar, I want my bedroom to be clean and tidy for tonight" said Draco as he passed near Stefan.
Stefan just kept eating as he ignored him, all the girls watched him eating calmly but they knew it was just the calm before the storm.
"Where is Hermione?" said Mary with a curious voice.
Daphne looked at the Gryffindor table and saw her "She is in Gryffindor table, huh, she is with the Weasley boy, and with Potter"
Stefan just lifted his head and saw Hermione talking with Weasley and Potter, with a happy face, he looked at her for a moment and then kept eating normally. 
Hermione felt the stare of someone as she turned her head and saw Stefan looking at her for a moment, and then Stefan just started eating normally.
She had mixed emotions, yesterday after saying goodbye to Stefan, she went to the Gryffindor common room, and there she met with Ron and Harry, Ron apologized to her for saying those things to her, and as they were doing homework she decided to help them a little by telling them which books they have to read to do the homework, and they started talking till night, as it passed the night Hermione was about to go to the Slytherin table but Harry and Ron invited her to sit with them, after hesitating a moment she joined them and rejoiced for finally having someone to talk in Gryffindor.
And finally after she sat down, she heard the announcement of being able to change of house, as she was thinking that maybe she could make the effort to change of House, she heard Ron saying that changing from house could be considered a stain in someone honor and that he was sure that Gryffindor was the best house as Dumbledore was in Gryffindor.
"Hermione do you know which class we have after breakfast?" said Harry while looking at her.
"Yeah, we have flying classes with Slytherin" said Hermione absentmindedly.
"Great now I will look like an idiot in front of Draco and Stefan" said Harry while sighing.
The Slytherins were the first to arrive, there were twenty old broomsticks lying in neat lines on the ground. The Gryffindor's came soon after. 
Their teacher, Madam Hooch, arrived. She had 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."
"Stick out your right hand over your broom," called Madam Hooch at the front, "and say 'Up!"'
"UP" everyone shouted.
From the Slytherin's side, Stefan's, Mary's, Draco's broom jumped into their hands at once. 
On Gryffindor's side, other than Harry whose broom jumped to his hand on the first try, the remaining were struggling to get the broom to come up in their hand.
After everyone got their broom. 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. Madam Hooch corrected Stefan's and Mary's posture since it was a little off even though it's their first time gripping a broom, and Draco's posture was totally wrong and Madame Hooch told him that he seems he has never touched a broom in his life. 
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.
"Come back, boy!" she shouted, but Neville was rising straight up like a cork shot out of a bottle -- twelve feet -- twenty feet. Everyone saw his scared white face look down at the ground falling away.
Everyone saw Neville gasp, slip sideways off the broom and -- WHAM -- a thud and a nasty crack and Neville laid face down on the grass in a heap. His broomstick was still rising higher and higher and started to drift lazily toward the forbidden forest and out of sight.
Madam Hooch was bending over Neville, her face as white as his. "Broken wrist," Everyone heard her mutter. "Come on, boy -- it's all right, up you get.".
She turned to the rest of the class.
"None of you is to move while I take this boy to the hospital wing! You leave those brooms where they are or you'll be out of Hogwarts before you can say 'Quidditch.' Come on, dear."
Neville, his face tear-streaked, clutching his wrist, hobbled off with Madam Hooch, who had her arm around him.
Suddenly the same scene as in the movie started to play and Stefan watched with an amused face, Draco said while laughing"Did you see his face, the great lump?"
"Shut up, Draco," snapped Parvati Patil.
"Ooh, sticking up for Longbottom?" said Pansy Parkinson "Never thought you'd like fat little crybabies, Parvati."
Mary who saw a crystal ball in the floor went and picked it up while looking at it with curiosity in her face. 
"Give that back, Morningstar" Suddenly Ron's voice came. Stefan looked at Mary who was looking at the Remembrall 
The whole ground was quiet as they knew she was together with Stefan. 
"I was just picking it up, I'm planning to give it to Neville later" said Mary while smiling, all the boys got stunned as they saw her smile. 
"Lies." Ron raised his voice, "Don't think, I don't know about you Slytherins, you probably want to steal it."
"Weasley watch your mouth, no one talks to Mary like that" said Stefan as he stopped watching over, and started walking with Daphne and Tracey following him a step behind, while everyone stayed quiet, at least for the side of Slytherin as they knew Stefan crushed Zabini a few days ago, even Malfoy didn't say anything as he remembered the day at the train where he, Crabbe and Goyle got the short end of the stick. 
Hermione came in front of them with an anxious face and said "Stefan just hand me the remembrall, I will give to Neville later, and let's stop this."
"Hermione, they have been treating you badly and been ignoring you, while we have been your friends, and now you will let Weasley talk to Mary like that, saying she is a thief" said Daphne with an annoyed face. 
While Stefan didn't say anything and just ignored Hermione
"I..." as Hermione didn't know what to say, Ron took a step forward and said "She does not need to be friends with Slytherin's" 
"Apologize to Mary, Weasley, now" said Stefan as he looked with his silver eyes at Ron, who got intimidated and took a step back. 
The Gryffindors took a step, as and looked at Stefan with intimidated gazes, Stefan just ignored them and kept looking at Ron.
"I'm sorry..." said Ron as he got red while apologizing.
Stefan turned around, and started walking to the place he was before this mess happened, with Mary and the girls following him, the Slytherins students opened up to let him and the girls passed, as they started walking, there was a voice that said "give back the remembrall"
Stefan turned his head and saw Potter taking a step forward while extending his hand to Mary.
"Like I said, I'm going to give it back to Neville after the class, don't worry" said Mary while smiling stunning Potter for a moment, till he noticed they started walking away again, and said "Give it back"
Stefan started to get annoyed and suddenly he remembered the movie, he smiled as he turned around while taking the remembrall from the hand of Mary who got surprised. Everyone saw as Stefan got closer to Mary and whisper something to her, and then she started to smiled brightly.
"Potter you want the ball back right?, what about a competition...?" said Stefan while looking at Potter with a smile on his face.
"What kind of competition...?" said Potter with a cautious face.
"Simple, we don't know how to use the broom, I'm going to throw the ball up in the air the one who caught it, wins" said Stefan.
Everyone got interested as they heard the idea, while Hermione said "If Madame Hooch comes and sees you, you might get expelled didn't you hear?, stop this please"
Stefan just ignored her, as he looked at Potter who was hesitating and said "The Great Harry Potter will let the remembrall to be stolen in front of his eyes?"
Potter got angry as he heard that and said "Ok, let's play" said Harry as he took a broom from the floor, as he turned around saw Mary smiling at him with a broom on he hand.
"Thought you were going to be the player Stefan, scared?" said Potter with a sneer on his face. 
"Scared to play against a girl Potter?, hahaha" said Mary while laughing, charming all the boys there. 
Stefan came between the two of them and threw the ball high up in the air as he took his wand and hit it with a spell that made it get more higher.
Mary and Potter stated to fly away at high speed in direction of the remembrall which got to its higher point it could and started descending at high speed, everyone saw as Mary had the advantage by a small margin, but that margin could decide the winner, as Mary was about to grab the ball Potter shamelessly was about to tackle the tail of her broom, but Mary saw that and dodged him, making the remembrall kept descending at higher speed, Mary laughed as she descended while making a backflip in her broom and rapidly chased after the ball while Potter lost time making the turn, and as he finally got to make the turn he saw Mary with the ball on her hand.
Mary did a wonderful landing, and all the Slytherins started cheering her, Stefan walked to her and nodded at her with a smile on his face, while Daphne and Tracey were complementing Mary.
"HARRY POTTER!" "MARY MORNINGSTAR"
Suddenly, Professor McGonagall came rushing toward them. Harry's leg was trembling to see McGonagall and Mary had a calm face as she just smiled as if she was not the one shouted at.
"Never -- in all my time at Hogwarts --"
Professor McGonagall was almost speechless with shock, and her glasses flashed furiously, "-- how dare you both -- you could have broken your neck --"
"It wasn't his fault, Professor --"
"Be quiet, Miss Patil
"Enough!" Professor McGonagall said "Potter, you and Mr. Weasley come with me and Ms. Morningstar and Mr. Morningstar please wait here awhile, I will come here with your house head, Professor Snape. He will decide both of your punishment."
McGonagall left with Potter and Weasley, and a few moments after Snape come to the grounds while looking coldly at Mary and Stefan, who just kept calm.
"Both of you, come with me"
Stefan and Mary followed Snape to his office, as they got there Snape asked them about the issue in the flying grounds, and Mary started talking while Stefan stood there with a bored expression on his face, but he remembered something and looked at Mary for a moment with a gleam in his eyes. 
"Prof. Snape I have information that you should know, Potter is going to be the seeker of Gryffindor" said Stefan with a calm face. 
"That's impossible first years can't play Quidditch" said Snape immediately. 
"That's the case indeed, but Prof. McGonagall saw Potter skills on the broom, and you didn't saw her eyes, they were shining as she has found a piece of gold, but Prof. Snape, Mary beat Potter in the incident, you can make her our seeker... that's if you have no problem with it, If Potter is allowed to play, you will need an ace for the Slytherin Quidditch Team, and that Ace can be Mary" said Stefan with a calm face as he looked at Snape for a moment and felt he was trying to use Legilimens on him, so he let him use Legilimens on him as he showed him an altered memory of McGonagall looking at Potter with worshipping eyes, after showing him that he broke visual contact with Snape and pretended that nothing happened.
Snape's eyes got colder as he saw the memory of McGonagall worshipping eyes, and remembered certain jackass with incredible flying skills with the broom.
"I'm going to investigate this, if Potter is allowed to play, she will play too, leave" said Snape as he waved his hand at them. 
Stefan and Mary left the office of Snape, while Mary was smiling brightly at Stefan while saying "Thank You, Young Master, that was really fun, but I don't want to play... if I have to be the seeker I will have to go to practice and as your maid I can't leave you alone" said Mary while looking at Stefan with thankful eyes.
"There will be no problem with that, I will fix that issue later, send a message to Emma, tell her to buy you a Nimbus 2000, you will need it"

The darkness from Supernatural travels to Harry Potter world, the MC is not a "good" MC, if you're looking for a good MC, don't even bother to read the novel, thanks. 
This fanfic contains themes like rape, sex, gore, violence, etc.

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*** Great Hall

Hermione.
Without sparing Quirrellmort another glance, Harry sprinted to the bathroom that he'd seen Hermione in.
He ran in, "Hermione, there's a troll in the castle, you need to get out of here!"
Hermione opened the door, sniffling with red eyes, "Harry, what are you doing in the girls' bathroom?"
"There's a troll loose in the castle, we have to go."
At that very moment, the acrid smell of troll filled their noses.
Harry cursed some not so polite words and rolled out of the troll's club's way.
He quickly formulated a plan.
Harry transfigured a wrecked toilet into a really bad humanoid-ish mess and depulso-d the mess into the opposite wall, the dumb creature looked the other way and started lumbering towards the humanoid toilet transfiguration.
Panting with the exertion from his previous 3rd year spells, with sweat rolling down his forehead, Harry levitated the troll's club and dropped it on the stupid creature's head.
The troll dropped dead, with a cracked skull.
Harry fell onto one knee from magical exertion, that transfiguration, while not extremely impressive had severely drained his core.
At that point, Snape, Dumbledore and McGonagall sprang into the room, Snape's wand already glowing with several dark curses, Dumbledore's already shooting a deep cutting curse.
The cutting curse flew over the fallen troll, and Snape managed to stop his spell in time to stop it from firing.
McGonagall was the first to notice the two kids, "Mr. Potter, Ms. Granger! What are you doing looking for the troll!"
Snape looked severely annoyed, mistaking Harry for James, "Obviously they were looking for the troll for the fame it would get them! 50 points from Gryffindor, each and a week of detention, with me."
McGonagall looked startled at the amount of punishment but stayed silent as she felt it was deserved, "Still, first years beating a mountain troll, you were really lucky. What do you have to say for yourself?"
Hermione opened her mouth to lie but Harry spoke first.
"Hermione was using the facilities when Professor Quirrell told us about the troll, I remembered she was in the toilet, when we passed this corridor, there were no professors to tell and I thought it would just be a minute and we could run and catch up, also the troll was said to be in the dungeons so why would we be in any danger, a mountain troll isn't supposed to be able to move from the dungeons to the 5th floor in a minute, so if we were looking for the troll, we wouldn't be here." Harry finished his explanation.
McGonagall listened and understood, "Very well, take 80 points to Gryffindor, so you've had only 10 taken each for being in the wrong place at the wrong time, 15 points to Gryffindor for good luck in handling the troll situation. You will not serve the detentions with Professor Snape either, as they were given in… bad judgement, she looked sternly at Snape.
Harry looked a little contrite and scared, like he was supposed to, and nodded and thanked their Professor.

*** Later

Hermione was looking at Harry with awe, she had resigned herself to the 100 points and detentions but instead they had got off with only losing 5 points and no detention.
"You had the Professors wrapped around your finger, Harry! How did you manage that, you basically just bent the truth a little and got us out of all punishment." Hermione said excitedly.
Harry smiled, "You don't have to lie to get out of trouble, you just have to say the right things."
From under James Potter's invisibility cloak, Dumbledore smiled in amusement, slightly impressed at Harry's fast-talking skills.

*** Later

Harry had gained a level of infamy that he hadn't wanted from the troll incident. He was really annoyed by the claps on the back from the Gryffindors, as he walked to his first flying class.
Hermione was really nervous at the idea of flying because it couldn't be learned from books, Harry's influence had given her some confidence outside of her books, but flying was way out of her comfort zone.
"I'm not sure I can do this, I mean, I've read all about it but reading isn't everything so I have no idea what will happen, I calculated how much push you need to have but I'm not sure I can pull it off!" Hermione started to babble.
"Calm down Hermione, you can do this." Harry said, speaking more calmly than he felt, he too was kinda scared about how he would do at flying, he knew his father was the Captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team in his day, but he wasn't sure that he wanted to put all his trust in his Potter genes.
"Stand over your brooms, stick out your hands and say 'UP!"." Barked Madam Hooch, the flying teacher, whose only job seemed to be taking first year flying lessons, all 2 of them, and officiating all the Quidditch matches, all 6 of them, all in all, she was a really busy teacher, Harry thought sarcastically.
He put out his hand, he had read that confidence was key, "Up." He said calmly, trying to make himself believe that the broom was definitely going to come up to his hand.
It did, Harry was one of the few people who managed to make their broom rise, Hermione's barely budged next to him.
"Believe it will come up, that's was does it." Harry whispered.
Hermione gritted her teeth and tried to believe, before she even started to say 'up', the broom shot into her hand, Harry grinned.
After another minute of that, in which about a fourth of the class had gotten their brooms, Hooch sighed, and just let them pick up the brooms.
"Mount your brooms and let me judge your stance."
She did, correcting several muggle-borns, and Draco Malfoy.
"You may now gently kick off and hover a few feet off the ground." Hooch gently coached.
Neville Longbottom, a chubby pureblood started hyperventilating, his broom starting to rise faster and faster before flipping and dropping Neville off his broom, Hooch seemed shocked and stuck to the place.
Harry thought fast and cast his best cushioning charm under Neville, who still landed with a painful "OOMPH!"
Hooch went up to Neville, noticed his broken arm and started to take him up to the Hospital wing.
"And not a single broom off the ground, or you'll be out of this school before you can say 'Quidditch'." She warned.
After Hooch had gone, Malfoy picked up a glass ball that Neville had dropped.
"Oh look, Longbottom's remembrall." Malfoy sneered, "Let me hide this somewhere for him to find." Draco made to mount his broom.
"Wow, I didn't know you and Neville were such pals, what with playing hide and seek with personal property." Harry commented casually.
"I'm not friends with that blood traitor!" Drack screeched, as a large part of the class, including some Slytherins started to snicker.
"Well then, I'm sure you'll be happy to return his possession as formal pureblood culture requires." Harry stated, effectively cutting off Draco's legs, as he couldn't publicly break pureblood tradition.
Finally, he grunted and threw the ball at Harry, who caught it, before it fell, and pocketed it.
"Please return Heir Longbottom's possession on my behalf, Heir Potter." Malfoy said gruffly.
Harry nodded, "It will be done, Heir Malfoy."
After 15 minutes of waiting, in which Hermione started quizzing him on pureblood traditions, Hooch returned with a perfectly sorted Neville.
"Now, we may continue our flying class." Hooch said sternly.
They hovered, then started moving and doing laps of the court, Harry was a natural at flying and within minutes, he was doing loop-de-loops and out-flying everyone by much, Hooch was extremely excited by his natural skills.
After that, she made them work with Quaffles, and try and shoot them at hoops, which Harry did reasonably well, and definitely better than most of his peers, though he couldn't get enough power behind most of his shots to out-shoot a halfway decent chaser, after that she had them work with beater's bats, which Harry could barely hold, and he could see her disappointment, as she surveyed his lack of skill as a beater. Then she had them try to block shots, which he excelled at, moving fast and flipping to block shots, he out-flied all his peers in keeping.
Finally, she had them chase tennis balls that she threw through the air, and finally, his true potential was shown, as he far outflew his peers, zigzagging and catching all 10 of his balls that he had thrown his way, the second best was Draco Malfoy's 4.
Hooch went off for a moment and came back with McGonagall, who was the head of Gryffindor.
"Potter, come with me." McGonagall said.

*** Outside Quirrell's classroom

"Professor, may I borrow Wood for a second?" McGonagall asked.
'Oliver Wood, captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, in his OWL year.' Harry thought curiously.
"I have found you your new seeker!" McGonagall said proudly.
Wood's eyes widened and a manic smile spread across his face.
"Practise, today, 8:00"
*** End of chapter.

"From his own experience, Harry knew that luck had never been on his side. At that moment he decided that he wouldn't rely on luck to solve his problems, he had to become smart, beyond the norm and talk his way through life. That's the only way he could survive." 

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Ryan had never believed he would meet a boy he wanted to bully more than Draco Malfoy. Still, first-year Gryffindors only had Herbology with the Hufflepuffs, so they didn't have a chance to bully him too much it was only 3 times a week it was a blessing but also a curse to put up with Malfoy that much. But more time for bullying would soon be available, they spotted a notice pinned up in the Gryffindor common room that made Ryan tremble in fear. Flying lessons would be starting on Thursday -- all first year students would be learning together."Typical," said Harry darkly. "Just what I always wanted. To make a fool of myself on a broomstick in front of Malfoy." Harry didn't like Malfoy all that much also with his arrogant I'm better than everyone attitude and always bullying other smaller students somehow he still had his bodyguards around him most of the time maybe daddy spent a lot of money to hire them like proper flunkies.He had been looking forward to learning to fly more than anything else.
"You don't know that you'll make a fool of yourself and besides just look at Ryan," said Luna reasonably. Harry glanced over and noticed Ryan was visibly more pale and sweating slightly. "what's wrong with him is he sick?" "oh no" said Luna in her dreamy musical voice "he's deathly afraid of heights" Harry looked on in pity at the poor guy. "Anyway, I know Malfoy's always going on about how good he is at Quidditch, but I bet that's all talk." said Luna 
Malfoy certainly did talk about flying a lot. He complained loudly about first years never getting on the house Quidditch teams and told long, boastful stories that always seemed to end with him narrowly escaping Muggles in helicopters.Everyone from wizarding families talked about Quidditch constantly not everyone was excited about flying tho besides Ryan, Neville had never been on a broomstick in his life, because his grandmother had never let him near one. Privately, they felt she'd had good reason, because Neville managed to have an extraordinary number of accidents even with both feet on the ground.Hermione Granger was almost as nervous about flying as Neville was. Ryan knew the real reason was she also had a fear of heights and This was something you couldn't learn by heart out of a book -- not that she hadn't tried. At breakfast on Thursday she bored them all stupid with flying tips she'd gotten out of a library book called Quidditch Through the Ages. Neville was hanging on to her every word, desperate for anything that might help him hang on to his broomstick later, but everybody else was very pleased when Hermione's lecture was interrupted by the arrival of the mail.Harry hadn't had a single letter since Hagrid's note, something that Malfoy had been quick to notice, of course. Malfoy's eagle owl was always bringing him packages of sweets from home, which he opened gloatingly at the Hufflepuffs table.
A barn owl brought Neville a small package from his grandmother. He opened it excitedly and showed them a glass ball the size of a large marble, which seemed to be full of white smoke.
"It's a Remembrall!" he explained. "Gran knows I forget things -- this tells you if there's something you've forgotten to do. Look, you hold it tight like this and if it turns red -- oh... " His face fell, because the Remembrall had suddenly glowed scarlet, "... you've forgotten something..." Neville was trying to remember what he'd forgotten when Draco Malfoy, who was passing the Gryffindor table, snatched the Remembrall out of his hand. Professor McGonagall, who could spot trouble quicker than any teacher in the school, was there in a flash."Malfoy's got my Remembrall, Professor."
Scowling, Malfoy quickly dropped the Remembrall back on the table.
"Just looking," he said, and he sloped away with Crabbe and Goyle behind him.At three-thirty that afternoon, Luna, Harry ,Daphne, and the other Gryffindors hurried down the front steps onto the grounds for their first flying lesson Ryan was being slowly dragged by his hands with considerable force by Daphne and Luna as he cried anime tears and made excuses like he was sick and his dog died or he had a family emergency. None of them bought any of it. But then Ryan remembered something and he stopped acting like a baby and put on a proud smile and straightened his back walking confidently as they looked at him curiously.  It was a clear, breezy day, and the grass rippled under their feet as they marched down the sloping lawns toward a smooth, flat lawn on the opposite side of the grounds to the forbidden forest, whose trees were swaying darkly in the distance. There were twenty broomsticks lying in neat lines on the ground. Ryan had heard Fred and George Weasley complain about the school brooms, saying that some of them started to vibrate if you flew too high, or always flew slightly to the left. Deathtraps Ryan thought as he looked at them.Their teacher, Madam Hooch, arrived. She had 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."
Ryan glanced down at his broom like it had just killed his entire family. It was old and some of the twigs stuck out at odd angles. "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's had simply rolled over on the ground, and Neville's hadn't moved at all Ryan's had somehow smacked him right in the face and Luna and Daphne were giggling at him. Perhaps brooms, like horses, could tell when you were afraid, thought Harry; there was a quaver in Neville's voice that said only too clearly that he wanted to keep his feet on the ground and he remembered Ryan's antics. 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."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. Luna had distinctly heard Ryan whisper it's for the greater good before swiftly throwing his broom far away smacking Ron in the head with a quietly muttered "YEET." she didn't know what a Yeet was but she knew it would one day change the world. (A/N: SLANG DICTIONARY: Yeet is an exclamation of excitement, approval, surprise, or all-around energy, often as issued when doing a dance move or throwing something.)"Come back, boy!" Madam Hooch shouted, but Neville was rising straight up like a cork shot out of a bottle -- twelve feet -- twenty feet. they saw him gasp, slip sideways off the broom and --WHAM -- a thud and a nasty crack and Neville lay facedown on the grass in a heap. His broomstick was still rising higher and higher, and started to drift lazily toward the forbidden forest and out of sight. Madam Hooch was bending over Neville, her face as white as his.
"Broken wrist Come on, boy -- it's all right, up you get."
She turned to the rest of the class.
"None of you is to move while I take this boy to the hospital wing! You leave those brooms where they are or you'll be out of Hogwarts before you can say 'Quidditch.' Come on, dear."No sooner were they out of earshot than Malfoy burst into laughter.
"Did you see his face, the great lump?"
The others joined in.
"Look!" said Malfoy, darting forward and snatching something out of the grass. "It's that stupid thing Longbottom's gran sent him. "Give that here, Malfoy," said Harry quietly. Everyone stopped talking to watch.
Malfoy smiled nastily.
"I think I'll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find -- how about -- up a tree?"
"Give it here!" Harry yelled, but Malfoy had leapt onto his broomstick and taken off. 
Ryan sneakily took a bucket of popcorn out of his inventory and started to watch the show while Luna snuck some pieces from the side. this was a great changing point in the Harry Potter time line where Harry gets to make the Gryffindor team."Give it here!" Harry yelled, but Malfoy had leapt onto his broomstick and taken off. He hadn't been lying, he could fly well. Hovering level with the topmost branches of an oak he called, "Come and get it, Potter!"
Harry grabbed his broom.
"No!" shouted Hermione. "Madam Hooch told us not to move -- you'll get us all into trouble."
Harry ignored her. He mounted the broom and kicked hard against the ground and up, up he soaredHe turned his broomstick sharply to face Malfoy in midair. Malfoy looked stunned.
"Give it here," Harry called, "or I'll knock you off that broom!"
"Oh, yeah?" said Malfoy, trying to sneer, but looking worried.He leaned forward and grasped the broom tightly in both hands, and it shot toward Malfoy like a javelin. Malfoy only just got out of the way in time."Catch it if you can, then!" Malfoy shouted, and he threw the glass ball high into the air and streaked back toward the ground. Harry  leaned forward and pointed his broom handle down -- next second he was gathering speed in a steep dive, racing the ball he stretched 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 the Remembrall clutched safely in his fist."HARRY POTTER!"Professor McGonagall was running toward them. "Never -- in all my time at Hogwarts--"

Professor McGonagall was almost speechless with shock, and her glasses flashed furiously, "might have broken your neck--Potter, follow me, now."he left, walking numbly in Professor McGonagall's wake as she strode toward the castle.

Reincarnation? Wishes? A System? Magic? Harem? Pudding? This story has all of those. Multiverse travel, kingdom building, fan boy dreams come true in this wild story starting in the Harry Potter world. Instantly op character? nope. sharingan at the start? nope. shameless Mc? yep. shameless comedy? yep. NTR. nope. 

Just to let everyone know this is my first story English is my native language I planned 0 chapters in this whole book and I literally started writing it because I simple wanted to read it myself. It contains parts from bringing the farm to another world, shadow hack, and supreme Anime system. leave any advice you want I read all comments and try to take them into account.


(disclaimer I only own my characters I personally make) also there will be some grammar errors and some plot holes think of this as a rough draft I'm just winging it basically at this point lol doing well so far tho I plan to go back later to fix small things like speech and paragraphs sometimes I miss things. be gentle it's my first time.

ROSE's face is growing colder by the minute.

  ROSE: Rose.

  SCORPIUS: Hi, Rose. Would you like some of my Fizzing Whizbees?

  ROSE: I've just had breakfast, thanks.

  SCORPIUS: I've also got some Shock-o-Choc, Pepper Imps, and some Jelly Slugs. Mum's idea -- she says (sings), "Sweets, they always help you make friends." (He realizes that singing was a mistake.) Stupid idea, probably.

  ALBUS: I'll have some . . . Mum doesn't let me have sweets. Which one would you start with?

  ROSE hits ALBUS out of sight of SCORPIUS.

  SCORPIUS: Easy. I've always regarded the Pepper Imp as the king of the confectionery bag. They're peppermint sweets that make you smoke at the ears.

  ALBUS: Brilliant, then that's what I'll -- (ROSE hits him again.) Rose, will you please stop hitting me?

  ROSE: I'm not hitting you.

  ALBUS: You are hitting me, and it hurts.

  SCORPIUS's face falls.

  SCORPIUS: She's hitting you because of me.

  ALBUS: What?

  SCORPIUS: Listen, I know who you are, so it's probably only fair you know who I am.

  ALBUS: What do you mean you know who I am?

  SCORPIUS: You're Albus Potter. She's Rose Granger-Weasley. And I am Scorpius Malfoy. My parents are Astoria and Draco Malfoy. Our parents -- they didn't get on.

  ROSE: That's putting it mildly. Your mum and dad are Death Eaters!

  SCORPIUS (affronted): Dad was -- but Mum wasn't.

  ROSE looks away, and SCORPIUS knows why she does.

  I know what the rumor is, and it's a lie.

  ALBUS looks from an uncomfortable ROSE to a desperate SCORPIUS.

  ALBUS: What -- is the rumor?

  SCORPIUS: The rumor is that my parents couldn't have children. That my father and my grandfather were so desperate for a powerful heir, to prevent the end of the Malfoy line, that they . . . that they used a Time-Turner to send my mother back . . .

  ALBUS: To send her back where?

  ROSE: The rumor is that he's Voldemort's son, Albus.

  A horrible, uncomfortable silence.

  It's probably rubbish. I mean . . . look, you've got a nose.

  The tension is slightly broken. SCORPIUS laughs, pathetically grateful.

  SCORPIUS: And it's just like my father's! I got his nose, his hair, and his name. Not that that's a great thing either. I mean -- father-son issues, I have them. But, on the whole, I'd rather be a Malfoy than, you know, the son of the Dark Lord.

  SCORPIUS and ALBUS look at each other and something passes between them.

  ROSE: Yes, well, we probably should sit somewhere else. Come on, Albus.

  ALBUS is thinking deeply.

  ALBUS: No. (Off ROSE's look.) I'm okay. You go on . . .

  ROSE: Albus. I won't wait.

  ALBUS: And I wouldn't expect you to. But I'm staying here.

  ROSE looks at him a second and then leaves the compartment.

  ROSE: Fine!

  SCORPIUS and ALBUS are left -- looking at each other -- unsure.

  SCORPIUS: Thank you.

  ALBUS: No. No. I didn't stay -- for you -- I stayed for your sweets.

  SCORPIUS: She's quite fierce.

  ALBUS: Yes. Sorry.

  SCORPIUS: No. I like it. Do you prefer Albus or Al?

  SCORPIUS grins and pops two sweets into his mouth.

  ALBUS (thinks): Albus.

  SCORPIUS (as smoke comes out of his ears): THANK YOU FOR STAYING FOR MY SWEETS, ALBUS!

  ALBUS (laughing): Wow.

  ACT ONE, SCENE FOUR

  TRANSITION SCENE

  And now we enter a never-world of time change. And this scene is all about magic. The changes are rapid as we leap between worlds. There are no individual scenes, but fragments, shards that show the constant progression of time.

  Initially we're inside Hogwarts, in the Great Hall, and everyone is dancing around ALBUS.

  POLLY CHAPMAN: Albus Potter.

  KARL JENKINS: A Potter. In our year.

  YANN FREDERICKS: He's got his hair. He's got hair just like him.

  ROSE: And he's my cousin. (As they turn.) Rose Granger-Weasley. Nice to meet you.

  The SORTING HAT walks through the students, who spring into their Houses.

  It becomes quickly apparent he's approaching ROSE, who is tense as she awaits her fate.

  SORTING HAT:

  I've done this job for centuries

  On every student's head I've sat

  Of thoughts I take inventories

  For I'm the famous Sorting Hat

  I've sorted high, I've sorted low,

  I've done the job through thick and thin

  So put me on and you will know

  Which House you should be in . . .

  Rose Granger-Weasley.

  He puts his hat on ROSE's head.

  GRYFFINDOR!

  There's cheering from the Gryffindors as ROSE joins them.

  ROSE: Thank Dumbledore.

  SCORPIUS runs to take ROSE's place under the SORTING HAT's glare.

  SORTING HAT: Scorpius Malfoy.

  He puts his hat on SCORPIUS's head.

  SLYTHERIN!

  SCORPIUS was expecting this, he nods and half smiles. There's cheering from the Slytherins as he joins them.

  POLLY CHAPMAN: Well, that makes sense.

  ALBUS walks swiftly to the front of the stage.

  SORTING HAT: Albus Potter.

  He puts his hat on ALBUS's head -- and this time he seems to take longer -- almost as if he too is confused.

  SLYTHERIN!

  There's a silence.

  A perfect, profound silence.

  One that sits low, twists a bit, and has damage within it.

  POLLY CHAPMAN: Slytherin?

  CRAIG BOWKER JR.: Whoa! A Potter? In Slytherin.

  ALBUS looks out, unsure. SCORPIUS smiles, delighted, as he shouts across to him.

  SCORPIUS: You can stand next to me!

  ALBUS (thoroughly discombobulated): Right. Yes.

  YANN FREDERICKS: I suppose his hair isn't that similar.

  ROSE: Albus? But this is wrong, Albus. This is not how it's supposed to be.

  And suddenly a flying lesson is happening with MADAM HOOCH.

  MADAM HOOCH: Well, what are you all waiting for? Everyone stand by a broomstick. Come on, hurry up.

  The kids all hurry into position beside their brooms.

  Stick out your hands out over your broom, and say, "Up!"

  EVERYONE: UP!

  ROSE's and YANN's brooms sail into their hands.

  ROSE and YANN: Yes!

  MADAM HOOC

H: Come on, now, I've no time for shirkers. Say "UP." "UP" like you mean it.

  EVERYONE (bar ROSE and YANN): UP!

  Brooms sail up, including SCORPIUS's. Only ALBUS is left with his broom on the floor.

  EVERYONE (bar ROSE, YANN, and ALBUS): YES!

  ALBUS: Up. UP. UP.

  His broom doesn't move. Not even a millimeter. He stares at it with disbelieving desperation. There's giggling from the rest of the class.

  POLLY CHAPMAN: Oh Merlin's beard, how humiliating! He really isn't like his father at all, is he?

  KARL JENKINS: Albus Potter, the Slytherin Squib.

  MADAM HOOCH: Okay. Children. Time to fly.

  And suddenly HARRY appears from nowhere beside ALBUS as steam expands all over the stage.

  We're back on platform nine and three-quarters and time has ticked on mercilessly. ALBUS is now a year older (as is HARRY, but less noticeably).

  ALBUS: I'm just asking you, Dad, if you'll -- if you'll just stand a little away from me.

  HARRY (amused): Second-years don't like to be seen with their dads, is that it?

  An OVER-ATTENTIVE WIZARD begins to circle them.

  ALBUS: No. It's just -- you're you and -- and I'm me and --

  HARRY: It's just people looking, okay? People look. And they're looking at me, not you.

  The OVER-ATTENTIVE WIZARD proffers something for HARRY to sign -- he signs it.

  ALBUS: At Harry Potter and his disappointing son.

  HARRY: What does that mean?

  ALBUS: At Harry Potter and his Slytherin son.

  JAMES rushes past them, carrying his bag.

  JAMES: Slythering Slytherin, stop with your dithering, time to get onto the train.

  HARRY: Unnecessary, James.

  JAMES (long gone): See you at Christmas, Dad.

  HARRY looks at ALBUS, concerned.

  HARRY: Al --

  ALBUS: My name is Albus, not Al.

  HARRY: Are the other kids being unkind? Is that it? Maybe if you tried making a few more friends . . . without Hermione and Ron I wouldn't have survived Hogwarts, I wouldn't have survived at all.

  ALBUS: But I don't need a Ron and Hermione. I've -- I've got a friend, Scorpius, and I know you don't like him but he's all I need.

  HARRY: Look, as long as you're happy, that's all that matters to me.

  ALBUS: You didn't need to bring me to the station, Dad.

  ALBUS picks up his case and makes hard away.

  HARRY: But I wanted to be here . . .

  But ALBUS is gone. DRACO MALFOY, his robes perfect, his blond ponytail precisely placed, emerges from within the crowds to be beside HARRY.

  DRACO: I need a favor.

  HARRY: Draco.

  DRACO: These rumors -- about my son's parentage -- they don't seem to be going away. The other Hogwarts students tease Scorpius about it relentlessly -- if the Ministry could release a statement reaffirming that all Time-Turners were destroyed in the Battle of the Department of Mysteries

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During the tea time at Hagrid hut, they talked about the first week, what's good and bad.
Alexander looked at the rock-cake that Hagrid offers.
'I am sure, you can kill Voldemort with this'
Ron was crying and holding is the chin.
After some more talked they leave Hagrid It was time soon time to eat.

___________________

The weekend pass by, Alexander passing most of his time in the library of the Room of Requirement under the questioning gaze of Harry and Ron. Today was the flying lessons for the first year. Everyone was excited and already imagining in the sky. During the breakfast, Hermione provides a lot of tips for flying that she read in the book.

Only Neville was listening to the entire time. But the conversation was cut short when the Owls arrives. As usual, Alexander didn't and was reading a charming book borrow from a senior student until he heard a lot of exclamation. Neville got a [Remembrall], it's a crystal ball that contains a smoke turning red if you forgot something. Of course, Neville forgot something but couldn't remember...

Of course, Draco passing by could not resist making trouble but was interrupted when Professor McGonagall arrives. 

____________________

At the cour outside the Slytherin and Gryffindor were in front of each other with a broom next to them just waiting for the Professor.
She arrives, Madam  Hooch. She had short, gray hair, and yellow eyes like a hawk.
"Well, what are yo u al l waiting for?" she barked.
"Everyone stand by a broomstick. Come on, hurry up."
Alexander glanced down at his broom. It was old and some of the twigs stuck out at odd angles. "Stick out your right hand over your broom," called Madam Hooch at the front
"And say 'Up!' "
 "UP!" everyone shouted. 
Different reaction occurs, for Draco and Harry both the broom stood up immediately, for Ron it was trembling and for Neville, Hermione and Alexander, theirs brooms completely ignore them.
'Well no wonder, I don't like riding broom... I still remember when I try the toy broom of Harry and end up crashing in a wall...'

After this test, everyone was ready for the next action.
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 and Ron were delighted when she told  Malfoy 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. On my whistle — three — two —"

But Neville and a boy from Slytherin end up screwing things up. They both get beyond control, even the scream of Madam Hooch was completely ignored. They crash in each other breaking the two brooms, they fall near the castle wall. The Slytherin was able to reduce the fall with the torch of the wall but Neville was in complete free fall. Alexander quickly cast a levitation charm at Neville slowing down is fall but was still hurt.

Madame Hooch takes the two boys with some help to the infirmary, threatening anyone try to fly without her watch and give 20 points for Gryffindor because of Alexander saving Neville.
Like the original, Malfoy play the douchebag and Harry the hero will Alexander was pondering.
'Well, who was that guy? it's should not have happened... A butterfly effect but where ?'
"Watch out !" He heard the warning of Hermione and sensing a spell behind he made a side roll and turn toward the Slytherin group. 
A boy looking like the owner who just fell was pointing is wand at him.
"You save this dumbass but why not my brother !" ask the furious Slytherin
"Why should I ?" Alexander slowly took his wand.
"You-" Before he could finish he receive a spell from Ron and start to have pustules all over his body.

With this spark, Freshmen war begin. Spells from both side flash, among the Gryffindor, Hermione was the most fierce.
'Well, a bookworm as his advantage' Alexander launch a [Protego] on himself and look at the fight. The Gryffindor was loosing, after most of the Slytherin were pure-blood and knew more spell even if they were weak. Soon people start to this Alexander perfectly fine so they start to launch every spell they could at him.
'Well, it's a beautiful firework... Time to fight'
He reinforces is [Protego] for the first wave of fireworks, after the multitude of impact he starts attacking will moving.
[Stupefy], [Petrificus Totalus], [Mucus ad Nauseam], [Calvorio], [Locomotor Mortis], [Slugulus Eructo] and many other, he also transforms the ground in metal chain binding the students trying to run. Of course... 

Looking at this spectacle, Alexander nod happy of his prowess while the rest of the students looked at him with dropped jaw, fear, and awe in their eyes.

Harry and Malfoy get back, of coure Harry won but before he could enjoy his winning he was completely shocked by the scene on the cour and before he could ask what happened he heard the furious roar of Professor McGonagall.
"ARE YOU ALL INSANE ?! FRESHMEN ATTACKING EACH OTHER !!! IT HAS NEVER HAPPENED BEFORE !!! YOU YOU YOU !!!!"
The students of both Houses try to blame the others.
"ENOUGH !!!! EACH STUDENTS DEDUCT VERY MUCH !!! THOSE WHO CAN STILL WALK SEND THE OTHER TO INFIRMARY !!! Harry Potter! Follow me !"
'Why me....' complain Harry but still follow the Professor...
'Alexander wanted to laugh but restraint himself' He turns toward the member of his house ignoring the rest of people and cast a levitation charm to people who could not move.

In the corridor students from others, class looked at a stream of floating people behind a young boy with a punk-rock style hair. Of course, it was Alexander.
At the infirmary, Madam Pomfrey was completely mad and shocked. She even starts to threatening some of the students if they ever come back hurt.

______________________

The next morning, Alexander was eating his breakfast with Harry and the rest of the First year. The rest isolate them and except him, everyone wears a grim face.
"Do you have still the envy to eat ?" asked Hermione upset
"Why ?"
"Why ?! Look !" She points her finger a the hourglasses of Gryffindor. It's where you can see how many points your house as but currently it was empty, same for Slytherin.
Alexander just shrugged and continue to eat. Today and they were confined in the common room.

The senior reprimand them except Fred & George and Professor McGonagall was mad...

By the way, Harry was still chosen as the Seeker for the team of Gryffindor but nobody had the time to care...

At the end of the day, after a lot of writing punishment, principally Transformation homework, Professor McGonagall reunites the rest of Gryffindor his the Common room. The first years lowered their heads except for Alexander. The Professor starts to reprimand them until she saw Alexander yawning.
"Don't you care Mr. Potter ?"
Alexander looks at the Professor and smile.
"Why for the lost points? We can just earn them back," he says and turns serious for is next word
"But we can't lose the honor of the House, so what you will have preferred? Seeing all you student receiving all the spell will doing nothing but keep the points or fight back and win ?"
The first years looked at him with awes, the senior was surprised by his speech and Professor McGonagall was smiling.

"He's right""to beats them all""and losing points"totally worth it !!" say the Weasley twins.
After a few minutes of whispering, Professor McGonagall start to applaud
"I was going to say the same thing but it seems that Mr. Potter thinks like me. Yes, points are important but the Honor of the House is even more. When you attack the Lion be ready for his fury !"
With the applaud of the Professor, the situation starts to change. The seniors approach the first years and start to talk, applaud and congratulate them. Some seniors also gather together thinking who to regain those points. After this, a party was held, making the wall of the Tower tremble.
___________________

The next morning, Alexander enter the Great Hall for the breakfast and see the first years of Slytherin still isolated, well what's left of them because Alexander has done a good job. At the Gryffindor table, he saw Harry and Ron wearing a grim look.
"What happened to the both of you ?"
"Well..." Harry started to explain the situation. The lovely Malfoy strict again! But this time he asks for a Wizard Duel, Ron accepts before Harry could respond, the fight will be held at Midnight.
Of course, Hermione heard the conversation and start to be a bother.
'If I recall correctly, Draco doesn't show up, warn Filch, they end up losing more point and had a face to face with Fluffy. Should I go ?'
"Mr. Potter ?" Professor McGonagall appears behind the twins, out of habit they both respond at the same time.
"Which one ?" Professor McGonagall smiled at this and point at Alexander.
"Follow me please"
Alexander Follow the Professor and came back a few minutes after and under the questioning eyes of Harry and Ron he explains.
"Well, Professor Dumbledore wants to see me, so Professor McGonagall tell me where are his office and the password for entering."
They were shocked but quickly dismiss it. They start to talk about the duel, creating technique and other things.
'Well, I can't go with them but I still provide some help' So he secretly pass is invisibility cloak to Harry and made Neville remember the password of the Gryffindor Tower.

______________________

Midnight came and Alexander was in front of the principal office. The office is guarded by a large and ugly stone gargoyle which rarely talks but is capable of doing so. Alexander look at the gargoyle and said the password "Acid Pops".

The gargoyle start ton animate herself, look at Alexander and tell him to wait. She disappear in a tunnel on the wall. A minute pass and the gargoyle came back allowing Alexander to enter. He walk into a large circular stairs and arrive at a door, before knocking he heard a gentle "enter". The office is circular, with a lot of weird object, stick to the wall there is a lot of bookshelf. On the wall there were also the portraits of the ancient Headmaster of Hogwarts. Of course the portrait are animated, because they are currently looking at Alexander.

He didn't saw Fox, probably wandering outside, the sorting hat was sleeping on top of a bookshelf. Professor Dumbledore is sitting in is seat, looking a Alexander with a gentle smile.

"Good night Alexander, please take a seat"
Alexander sat himself in front of the desk looking at the Greatest wizard of this time while he launch his Occlumency.
"Tea?" asked Professor Dumbledore, but it was more an order because the teacup was moving on is own serving the both of them.
"Thank you", they start to drink in silence looking at each other in the eyes.
Professor Dumbledore broke the silence.
"You are probably wondering why I ask you to come?"
"It's about the First Years war? "
"Exactly, this event has made quite uproar, complain from parents, the [Daily Prophet] asking question, I was well occupied this week" He just smile like he didn't care of this "war"
"And among the students, you were the one who injure the most of people. Brilliant demonstration of a magic duel I must say and your Transfiguration was perfect. But alas, you need to receive a proper punishment" The Professor smile except for last part.
Alexander just reply "I understand Professor"

Dumbledore took a paper and start writing on it and gave it to Alexander. Alexander looked at the paper and was shocked. It's a paper allowing him to enter the restricted section at the Library.

Dumbledore smile looking at the reaction of Alexander and with an amused tone he said
"Your punishment is to read the book of the restricted section and not be corrupted by their power especially those with Dark Magic, you must very careful! »
Taking what just happened, Alexander with a serious face "Yes Professor!"

Drinking a little more tea, Alexander left the Headmaster Office. Still floating on his own cloud when he arrive a the common room, he saw his brother and Ron with a fearful look.
He approach them and ask what happened.

Harry start telling the story of this night.
 Of course Malfoy didn't show up at the trophy room, only Filch so the four of them run. You say Four ? Yes Harry, Ron, Hermione and Neville ! Yes Neville was here but not because he forget the password but because of the deed of Alexander during the flying class which inspire him and gave him courage follow them.
Hermione follow them because will trying to stop them, they end up outside the common room and the fat lady was not in the portrait.

They following Harry, they hide in a room and enter an another room inside hiding from Filch.
There they meet Fluffly a big Three-headed dog! Of course they scream and run away again, along the way they meets Peeves, and before being caughted Harry hide Hermione and Neville inside the Invisibility cloak of Alexander with just Harry and Ron caughted...

After this midnight talked, they all go to sleeps.
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The Shield Charm [Protego] : Is a charm that creates a magical barrier that reflects spells and blocks physical entities. Conjurations may sometimes rebound directly off it back towards the caster, or in other cases, may ricochet off in other directions or dissipate as soon as they hit the shield. There are multiple variations of the Shield Charm.

The Full Body-Bind Curse [Petrificus Totalus] : Is a curse that paralyses the opponent. It is often used by inexperienced or young wizards in dueling.

The Curse of the Bogies [Mucus ad Nauseam] : is a curse that gives the recipient a strong cold, that can make him or her collapse if not treated, as well as an extremely runny nose.

The Hair Loss Curse [Calvorio] : Is a curse that removes the victim's hair or headdress.

The Leg-Locker Curse [Locomotor Mortis] : Is a curse that is used to bind the legs of the victim together

The Slug-Vomiting Charm [Slugulus Eructo] : Is a curse, that causes the victim to burp up slugs and slime. They may also take on a sallow complexion as a side-effect. It is described as a green jet of light.

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Hermione and Erza woke us up for breakfast which is in about an hour which is at 8 and it's 7. So we all got ready and we went to the common room. I sat down and looked at the fire. Everyone was talking and then I felt the couch dip a bit. I looked over and I saw that it was Ben. He said "Hey Marisol. You looked lonely over here. I was wondering if you'd like to walk down to breakfast with me and sit down with me?" I said "Yea sure. I'd love to." We talked until it was time for breakfast. We walked down and ate after that we went to our Transfiguration class. We sat next to each other and I saw Draco walk past us and he glared at Ben. He sat in the front while Hailey and Lucy sat behind me and Hermione and Levy in front of me and Natsu and Erza across from us. I didn't see Ron or Harry. After a few minutes Harry and Ron came in talking about stuff until they got in trouble by Professor McGonagall. Once class was over we went to Potions with Professor Snape. My mum is dating Snape right now. My father died trying to protect me and my mother. Snape taught me a lot about potions. We're like a happy family. They've been dating since I was 8 and Snape told me that he plans on marrying my mother. I sat down next to Ben and we started class. Professor Snape started to talk bad to Harry and I felt bad for him. He then looked at me and asked me some questions about potions. After I got them right, Snape said "Well done. Ms. Scamander. That's what I expected from a Scamander. 10 points to Gryffindor." Ben gave me a fist bump and we continued our work. Once class ended I got up and was about to walk out the door. I heard Snape say "Marisol I want you to stay a few minutes before you go to lunch." I walked up to him and said "Yes Snape?" Snape said "How's your mother doing? Is she doing alright today?" I said "Yea she seemed really happy. She said she was coming by later and help you work as your assistant. She got permission from Dumbledore. She was kinda sad but other than that she was happy." Snape said "That's good. I'm glad she's doing great. That's all I'll let you get to lunch. It's about to start. Also behave in your classes." I walked to the door and said "I will....dad." I walked out smiling feeling happy I finally had enough courage to call him dad. I walked to the Great Hall and sat down with my friends. They all had their homework out. I sat next to Hailey just as the mail arrived. I got a letter from my mother and a picture of her and my aunt. So I'll be seeing her later as well. I heard Ben say "Hey look Neville's got a remembrall." I saw Travis walk over to us and say "Hey I have one of those." Hermione said "If the smoke inside turns red then that means you forgot something." Neville said "The thing is I don't know what I've forgotten." Travis said "Guys I'd like to introduce you to my new friend. His name is Elton." We all talked together but then I heard Harry say "Guys someone broke into Gringotts. Listen, believed to be the work of dark wizards and witches unknown. Gringotts goblins while acknowledging the breach insist that nothing was taken. The vault in question number seven one three had in fact been emptied earlier that very same day. It's odd that's the vault Hagrid and I went to." Strange indeed and I think I remember mom and Snape talking about it before. Once lunch was over we had to leave our stuff in the locker rooms. Before we got to the locker rooms I saw Hailey bump into another Gryffindor. He had blue hair. I think his name is Gray Fullbuster. He's also friend with Lucy, Erza, Natsu, Levy, and Mirajane. He's cool. She looked like she was stuttering and blushing. Once they split ways she ran over to me and told me what happened. So we were walking to the field where we next had to have our flying classes. Once we got there we had to go in a row and Slytherin was also here. Madam Hooch started to walk toward us. She said "Good Morning class." We said "Good Afternoon Madam Hooch." She said "Welcome to your first flying lesson. Well what are you waiting for. Everyone step up to the left side of your broomstick. Come now hurry up. Stick your right hand over the broom and say UP." Everyone started to try and me, Harry, Ben, and Erza, we got it right away. Everyone else was wiggling or floating close to their hands. Natsu, Gray, & Ron got hit in the with the broom. Hailey, Hermione, and Mira, all struggled. Draco got it and he smirked at me but glared at Ben who was also next to me. Madam Hooch said "With feeling come on." After a while everyone got it. Madam Hooch said "Now once you've got hold of your broom I want you to mount it and grip it tight so you don't slip off. Once I blow on my whistle I want each one of you to kick off the ground hard. Keep your brooms steady. Hover for a moment then lean forward slightly and touch back down. One my whistle, 3..2..*blows on whistle*" All of a sudden Neville started to rise and he looked scared. He started to freak out. Madam Hooch said "Mr. Longbottom....M-Mr. Longbottom." He started to fly off and his broom was as if shaking him. Madam Hooch said "Get down this instant." He hit the castle and he flew down and we had to move out of the way. We followed him until his robe cause on a statue's stick thing. He was hanging from there. It ripped and fell but he got caught on another thing and his robe came off and he fell down. Madam Hooch said in a worried voice "Everyone get out of the way." He had a broken wrist. I saw Draco pick up Neville's Remembrall. Madam Hooch said "Everyone is to keep their feet firmly on the ground while I take Mr. Longbottom to the hospital wing. Understand? If I see a single broom in the air the one riding it will find themselves out of Hogwarts before they can say Quidditch." Right when she left Draco walked in the middle of us and said in an arrogant voice "Did you see his face? Maybe if the fat lab of giving this a squeeze who'd remember the fall on his fat ass." I was getting mad but before I could do anything Harry walked up and said "Give it here Malfoy." Draco said "No I think I'll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find." He tossed it in the air and got on his broom. He flew away and said "How about on the roof? What's the matter Potter? Bit beyond your reach." Harry was getting on his broom when Hermione said "No way. You heard what Madam Hooch said. Besides you don't even know how to fly." He flew off and Hermione said "What an idiot." Harry reached Malfoy and yelled "Give it here Malfoy or I'll knock you off your broom!" Draco said "Is that so? Then have it your way." He threw it and Harry raced after it. Right when Draco landed I couldn't hold in my anger and I slapped him leaving a red mark on his face. He looked shocked and said "Wait till my father hears about this." I said "I don't care daddy's boy." I walked away to see that Harry caught it but for some reason his broom knocked him off. So I got on mine and raced to him. I grabbed his arm and helped him on to my broom. We came back to and Harry was holding the Remembrall. The Gryffindors ran to us cheering.

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