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Adult ++
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41
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59
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Green Slytherins
Chapter 33: Green Slytherins
The full moon came and went with Theros joining Moony for a night of running through the Forbidden Forest. Harry and Remus spent more and more time together much to Ron and Hermione’s dismay. Day after day life went on without much trouble.
After much practice the Gryffindor Quidditch team was ready for their first game of the season. By some miracle the new brooms remain a secret as well. The first game was against Slytherin so the team was very excited.
Harry was sitting with Ron and the rest of the team at breakfast where Ron (between shoveling food into his mouth) was giving the team last minute instructions. A Ravenclaw girl walked up to Harry and attempted to get his attention.
‘ Great not another one’, thought Harry as he turned to face her.
“ Hi Harry,” she said.
“ Hi…” he racked his brain to think of her name, ah yes,” Sharon.”
“ I was wondering if you would go to the ball with me?”
‘Gods why me?’ “ I’m sorry Sharon but I have decided not to go to the ball. Thank you for asking though.”
“ Oh ok, sorry to have bothered you” she said. She hurried back to her table.
“ What wrong with her Harry,” asked Hermione. “ I do not understand why you keep turning down everyone who asks you. If you have some one in mind to go with you need to ask her soon before it’s to late.”
“ Well Hermione that’s probably because I DON’T WANT TO GO TO THE RUDDY BALL,” he yelled.
“ You don’t have to yell,” said Ron.
“ Well, then maybe she should try listening to me then.” Harry looked at his watch. “ Come on, we need to go and get ready for the game. I’m sorry I yelled at you Hermione but I am tired of repeating myself. I’m not going to the ball, period. End. Of Discussion.”
The team got up and headed to the locker room to change.
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“ Welcome to the first Quidditch game of the season,” said Zacharias Smith. “ Gryffindor versus Slytherin. Here comes the Slytherins.”
The majority of the students booed loudly as Draco Malfoy and the rest of his team came on the field.
“ Now here comes the Gryffindors.”
The crowd cheered. As the team, brooms held prominently in their hands, approached the Slytherins they could see the expressions on their faces. Shock and disbelief, worry and best of all, the greenish tinge to Malfoy’s face.
“ Captains please shake hands,” Madame Hooch said.
Harry stuck out his hand smirking at the death glare Malfoy gave him. They shook hands and the game got under way.
“ Wow are those Firebolts that the Gryffindor team are flying,” Zacharias commented, “ and will you look at the broom Potter has.”
Harry grinned and zoomed across the pitch.
“ The quaffle is in play. Ginny Weasley gets possession. Passes to Thomas, back to Weasley, she scores. Gryffindor leads 10 to 0. Slytherin now has the quaffle. Nice bludger work for Gryffindor beater Nash. Weasley has the quaffle again, look at her go on that Firebolt. She scores! Gryffindor 20 points, Slytherin 0.”
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An hour later the score was Gryffindor 140 to 30 for Slytherin. Harry looped around the pitch diving occasionally to throw off (and annoy) Malfoy. He was nearing the Professor’s stand when he saw the snitch. He shot across the pitch, Malfoy cursing and trying desperately to catch up to Harry. The snitch dove towards the ground with Harry accelerating into a steep dive to intercept it. Harry grasped the snitch just a few feet above the ground, his broom automatically swerving up before he could crash.
“ Gryffindor wins 290 to 30.”
The cheering Gryffindor students flooded the pitch to congratulate the team. Ron made his way over to Harry as he was heading to the changing room.
“ Hey mate wait up.”
Harry stopped to let Ron catch up.
“ We’re having a party in the common room. Hurry up and change so we can get up there,” said Ron.
“ I’ll have to pass on it. I have things to do,” said Harry.
“ What do you mean pass on it? What could be more important than celebrating with your team?”
“ Remus and I have essays to grade and I need to finish my transfiguration homework,” said Harry.
“ Can’t Professor Lupin grade the papers by himself? You hardly spend any time with Hermione and I let alone the rest of the house,” huffed Ron.
Harry stared at Ron. “I have responsibilities Ron. Teaching is not a game. I have to help grade papers and I AM NOT going to blow off my JOB to go to a stupid party that I won’t even enjoy just because you think should. Grow up Ron!”
“ GROW UP? I just want my best mate to have fun with the rest of his FRIENDS and you tell me to grow up,” yelled Ron.
Harry took a deep calming breath to try and reign in his temper.
“ I’ll sorry Ron but I just don’t feel comfortable hanging out in the tower anymore. I don’t like the attention I get from the younger years, especially the girls. You, Hermione, Neville and Ginny are really the only ones I like hanging out with. You and Hermione go have some fun. I have to do something tomorrow during the day but maybe we can get together in my rooms tomorrow evening.” With that Harry walked away leaving a fuming Ron behind.
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Harry walked into Remus’ sitting room and flopped onto his sofa with a sigh, rubbing his face with his hands.
“What’s wrong love,” said Remus as his sat down beside Harry.
“ I just had a fight with Ron,” sighed Harry. “ He wanted me to go a house party and got all prissy with me when I said we had plans.”
“ I can grade those papers by myself. I don’t mind if you want to go to the party.”
Harry sat up and straddled Remus, wrapping his arms around Remus’ neck. “ I would much rather spend the day marking papers with you.” He laid his forehead against Remus’. Harry sighed. “ I suppose I’m awful to be saying this but I really don’t like most of the other Gryffindors.”
“ Really why?”
“ The hero-worship from the younger years and the older girls just WILL NOT get the hint that I’m not interested in them. A lot of them are so immature and opinionated that it’s hard to have a decent conversation.”
“ You are more mature and serious than most people your own age Harry.”
“ I know which is why I rather be with older people. Ron was my first real friend and I will always care about him but I know I’m out-growing him and it makes me sad. He’s fun to be with and I know he would follow me into any situation but some times like today he just drives me crazy with his immature behavior. Quidditch is not everything.”
Harry kissed Remus once and got up of his lap. “ Let’s get at those papers. I want to get them done quickly so I can have my wicked way with you,” he said with a twinkle in his eyes.
“ Oh really,” laughed Remus. “ “Well we better get started then.”
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They worked on the essays for a couple of hours when Harry finished the last one.
“ Done,” he said. “ Do you think Professor Dumbledore will let me off the grounds if you go with me?”
“ Why do you ask?”
“ I want to check out the Potter vault again. I have had the strongest feeling that something important is in that vault. Something that could help me win against Voldermort.”
“ Can it wait until winter break?”
“ No. I can’t explain it. I NEED to go there now. It is like I’m being drawn there by something. I really want to go there tomorrow.”
Tomorrow?” Remus sighed. “ I guess we need to go see the Headmaster then.”
“ Thanks Remus.”
They put away the finished essays and left to go see Professor Dumbledore.
The full moon came and went with Theros joining Moony for a night of running through the Forbidden Forest. Harry and Remus spent more and more time together much to Ron and Hermione’s dismay. Day after day life went on without much trouble.
After much practice the Gryffindor Quidditch team was ready for their first game of the season. By some miracle the new brooms remain a secret as well. The first game was against Slytherin so the team was very excited.
Harry was sitting with Ron and the rest of the team at breakfast where Ron (between shoveling food into his mouth) was giving the team last minute instructions. A Ravenclaw girl walked up to Harry and attempted to get his attention.
‘ Great not another one’, thought Harry as he turned to face her.
“ Hi Harry,” she said.
“ Hi…” he racked his brain to think of her name, ah yes,” Sharon.”
“ I was wondering if you would go to the ball with me?”
‘Gods why me?’ “ I’m sorry Sharon but I have decided not to go to the ball. Thank you for asking though.”
“ Oh ok, sorry to have bothered you” she said. She hurried back to her table.
“ What wrong with her Harry,” asked Hermione. “ I do not understand why you keep turning down everyone who asks you. If you have some one in mind to go with you need to ask her soon before it’s to late.”
“ Well Hermione that’s probably because I DON’T WANT TO GO TO THE RUDDY BALL,” he yelled.
“ You don’t have to yell,” said Ron.
“ Well, then maybe she should try listening to me then.” Harry looked at his watch. “ Come on, we need to go and get ready for the game. I’m sorry I yelled at you Hermione but I am tired of repeating myself. I’m not going to the ball, period. End. Of Discussion.”
The team got up and headed to the locker room to change.
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“ Welcome to the first Quidditch game of the season,” said Zacharias Smith. “ Gryffindor versus Slytherin. Here comes the Slytherins.”
The majority of the students booed loudly as Draco Malfoy and the rest of his team came on the field.
“ Now here comes the Gryffindors.”
The crowd cheered. As the team, brooms held prominently in their hands, approached the Slytherins they could see the expressions on their faces. Shock and disbelief, worry and best of all, the greenish tinge to Malfoy’s face.
“ Captains please shake hands,” Madame Hooch said.
Harry stuck out his hand smirking at the death glare Malfoy gave him. They shook hands and the game got under way.
“ Wow are those Firebolts that the Gryffindor team are flying,” Zacharias commented, “ and will you look at the broom Potter has.”
Harry grinned and zoomed across the pitch.
“ The quaffle is in play. Ginny Weasley gets possession. Passes to Thomas, back to Weasley, she scores. Gryffindor leads 10 to 0. Slytherin now has the quaffle. Nice bludger work for Gryffindor beater Nash. Weasley has the quaffle again, look at her go on that Firebolt. She scores! Gryffindor 20 points, Slytherin 0.”
HRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRHRRHR
An hour later the score was Gryffindor 140 to 30 for Slytherin. Harry looped around the pitch diving occasionally to throw off (and annoy) Malfoy. He was nearing the Professor’s stand when he saw the snitch. He shot across the pitch, Malfoy cursing and trying desperately to catch up to Harry. The snitch dove towards the ground with Harry accelerating into a steep dive to intercept it. Harry grasped the snitch just a few feet above the ground, his broom automatically swerving up before he could crash.
“ Gryffindor wins 290 to 30.”
The cheering Gryffindor students flooded the pitch to congratulate the team. Ron made his way over to Harry as he was heading to the changing room.
“ Hey mate wait up.”
Harry stopped to let Ron catch up.
“ We’re having a party in the common room. Hurry up and change so we can get up there,” said Ron.
“ I’ll have to pass on it. I have things to do,” said Harry.
“ What do you mean pass on it? What could be more important than celebrating with your team?”
“ Remus and I have essays to grade and I need to finish my transfiguration homework,” said Harry.
“ Can’t Professor Lupin grade the papers by himself? You hardly spend any time with Hermione and I let alone the rest of the house,” huffed Ron.
Harry stared at Ron. “I have responsibilities Ron. Teaching is not a game. I have to help grade papers and I AM NOT going to blow off my JOB to go to a stupid party that I won’t even enjoy just because you think should. Grow up Ron!”
“ GROW UP? I just want my best mate to have fun with the rest of his FRIENDS and you tell me to grow up,” yelled Ron.
Harry took a deep calming breath to try and reign in his temper.
“ I’ll sorry Ron but I just don’t feel comfortable hanging out in the tower anymore. I don’t like the attention I get from the younger years, especially the girls. You, Hermione, Neville and Ginny are really the only ones I like hanging out with. You and Hermione go have some fun. I have to do something tomorrow during the day but maybe we can get together in my rooms tomorrow evening.” With that Harry walked away leaving a fuming Ron behind.
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Harry walked into Remus’ sitting room and flopped onto his sofa with a sigh, rubbing his face with his hands.
“What’s wrong love,” said Remus as his sat down beside Harry.
“ I just had a fight with Ron,” sighed Harry. “ He wanted me to go a house party and got all prissy with me when I said we had plans.”
“ I can grade those papers by myself. I don’t mind if you want to go to the party.”
Harry sat up and straddled Remus, wrapping his arms around Remus’ neck. “ I would much rather spend the day marking papers with you.” He laid his forehead against Remus’. Harry sighed. “ I suppose I’m awful to be saying this but I really don’t like most of the other Gryffindors.”
“ Really why?”
“ The hero-worship from the younger years and the older girls just WILL NOT get the hint that I’m not interested in them. A lot of them are so immature and opinionated that it’s hard to have a decent conversation.”
“ You are more mature and serious than most people your own age Harry.”
“ I know which is why I rather be with older people. Ron was my first real friend and I will always care about him but I know I’m out-growing him and it makes me sad. He’s fun to be with and I know he would follow me into any situation but some times like today he just drives me crazy with his immature behavior. Quidditch is not everything.”
Harry kissed Remus once and got up of his lap. “ Let’s get at those papers. I want to get them done quickly so I can have my wicked way with you,” he said with a twinkle in his eyes.
“ Oh really,” laughed Remus. “ “Well we better get started then.”
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They worked on the essays for a couple of hours when Harry finished the last one.
“ Done,” he said. “ Do you think Professor Dumbledore will let me off the grounds if you go with me?”
“ Why do you ask?”
“ I want to check out the Potter vault again. I have had the strongest feeling that something important is in that vault. Something that could help me win against Voldermort.”
“ Can it wait until winter break?”
“ No. I can’t explain it. I NEED to go there now. It is like I’m being drawn there by something. I really want to go there tomorrow.”
Tomorrow?” Remus sighed. “ I guess we need to go see the Headmaster then.”
“ Thanks Remus.”
They put away the finished essays and left to go see Professor Dumbledore.