Hogwarts (Day in a Life)
written by lily weasly
So, this book is basicaly just a combination of all of the fanfiction I come up with, some chapters will mention Voldemort attacking others will not. I will try to explain the time period this is happening in. I will try to update daily...
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05/31/21
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Midnight Quidditch (year 2)
Chapter 1
"shh... don't let Snape hear you Harry or else the whole plan is ruined," Ron loudly whispered under the cloak that Harry so wisely thought to bring!
"I am very aware of what will happen if Snape finds out half of the second years are having secret quidditch games at midnight and have been having these games for over a month," Harry retaliates!
"Will both of you stop it! this cloak is only so big and if I hear another peep out of you I will personally hand you over to Snape - you all deserve to get caught any way. You guys have two big exams coming up and here you are in the middle of the night sneaking off to play some of that horrid quidditch," scolds Hermione. She ad been against the idea from the start, but she was never going to get over half of the first years to stop so she settled for going along and making sure they didn't get caught. Most of the school was in on it, but still - not every teacher needed to know. The house elves would always make them snacks and all of the paintings gossiped about it anyway. The students were actually quite surprised that the teachers hadn't heard about it from the paintings yet. Those painting sure did love to talk and by now all of the ghost knew too.
The only way they got peeves not to tell on them is by agreeing to make him the official ref of every single game. This deal was frowned upon by many of the students since well... Peeves isn't the nicest guy around if you know what I mean. (you know... that's probably why they cut him from the movies! SORRY, had to say it - okay back to the story)
"We made it guys," shouts Harry, "Hermione, you sure it's okay if we yell out here?"
" Yep, I casted a silencing charm around the whole area so no teacher will hear us" Hermione explains, "there is also an invisibility cloak around us so we are good. No teacher usually comes out here anyway so as long as they don't hear noise then we are all good."
"Bloody hell... thats wicked!" exclaims Ron
"Well, well, well if it isn't the little gang. Here to lose again I assume," sneers Draco, " I'm sure you remember being creamed last week. You tried, but I gue-
"Can it Malfoy, if it weren't for me you wouldn't have gotten caught ages ago," interrupts Hermione," honestly... fireworks whenever you win, those ghastly songs you insist on being belched out, the food eating contests, peeves yelling at the top of his lungs... the list goes on and on and on!"
"OKAY, I get it, but you are not playing so my bad sportsman ship does not apply to you... oh and we are still on for tonight right Harry?"
"what? Oh yeah, thee whole gang is bunking in the Ravenclaw common room tonight - you still bringing the keg?, " replies Harry," house elves can do a lot of things but they can not get fire whisky... it is a shame"
" Yeah I got it," replies Draco smoothly, " my father knows a guy"
"Hey guys you coming or not?," call out Dean and Neville.
"coming," called Harry, Ron, Hermione and Draco at the same time
The game starts...
the students break themselves up into groups of 4. These groups are not made based on their houses, but they tend to be a close second to it. Now, once they've grouped them into 4 sections they make teams inside these sections since there is almost half the year there.
"Crabbe, Goyle, you goons are one my team, " calls out Draco. The only person left standing is Ginny and Neville. Harry is quick to pick Ginny for teams. Now this is how most of the games go - no one wants Neville, but they can't say that to his face.
"No way is he going on my team!" sneers Draco. This ay be after school hours and he does act sorta civil with Harry, Ron, and Hermione, but even he had limits and he was not going to have Neville associated with him. "I swear to god if you put him with us there will be hell to pay." continues Draco. No one notices the hurt expression on Nevilles face.
"You know I think I will just go sit in the crowd and watch." Neville said disappointedly. Suddenly, he heard Luna calling him over and all of his sadness was forgotten. He kinda sorta maybe fancied her, but no one needed to know that...
Neville quickly ran off the field before either Draco or that jerk from Ravenclaw could yell at him like they did at last weeks game.
"Hi Neville, ,you know you've got a nice presence - it's keeping the Nargles away," says Luna, " would you mind scooting closer your presence is rather soothing." Luna makes up some dumb excuse, but really she just wants to feel Nevilles hand. She has kinda fancied him since last year and always feels bad when the other kids make fun of him.
Neville scoots over and holds on Luna's hand together they sit and watch the game. So far the first group of Ravenclaws are winning. Peeves is about to announce the sore...
"As of now the score stand,
1st- Ravenclaw Group one
2nd- Slytherin Group two
3rd- Ravenclaw Group one
4th- Gryffindor Group one
5th- Gryffindor Group two
6th- Hufflepuff Group two
7th- Slytherin Group one
8th- Hufflepuff Group one
After Peeves the obnoxious ghost announce the scores he also added his interpretation of the games and yelled that out on the meg phone. "The Ravenclaws seem to be sitting pretty, while the Hufflepuffs have some work to do. The Slytherins in group one have got to get their act together and I honestly expected more from Gryffindor." continues Peeves. He gets a lot of cheers and complaints - well actually mostly complaints since the Gryffindors are too drunk to care, the Hufflepuffs are going around telling everyone good job and the Ravenclaws are already talking strategy for the next half of the game.
Right now there is a 10 minute break until the next half of the game. The Wesley twins are going around selling everything from puking pasties to exploding gumdrops. Harry overhears the conversation going on about how you are supposed to eat the other half of the fainting candy if you are all alone and there is no there to feed it to you after you've fainted. Harry suddenly felt too drunk to function and just fell onto the grass to rest. The second half of the game goes on without him and Gryffindor is actually doing better without a drunk Harry leading them. With Ginny leading them the Gryffindors rise to second place - moving everyone down one spot on the leader borders.
While on the ground Harry sees Luna and Neville holding hand , 'Hmm, that's new' hew thought to himself before falling asleep or blacking out...
Harry and suddenly hear loud voices. Hermione is over him and trying to get him up. She take one arm while Ron takes another. " God Harry, I swear you will not be ab;e to function tomorrow, I mean what was the point in getting so drunk you blacked out! I can not believe you sometimes you are such an idiot," scolds Hermione as they walk to the bleachers.
" Yeah! What she said. Why the hell would you get so drunk Harry oh and Hermione you need to chill we are just having fun, " argues Ron
"Hey , whose side are you on," asks Harry, " oh never mind just can it. Hermione do you know a sober spell? I need to be able to function when I'm near Malfoy and right no I feel as though I'm about to collapse."
"ugh... fine. Here," Hermione says waving her wand. Harry hears something, but not enough to actually know what the spell is, "Now you are sober and not tiered at all - although that will probably mess up you sleeping schedule it's too late to care. It's like 3 AM guys!"
" Okay guys if you want to bunk in the Slytherin sweet then w have to go know before Snape makes his hourly rounds around the grounds." calls out Draco," the house elves have already left the food in there so lets get going."
Hermione quickly casts a spell that will return all of the equipment to its proper place and all of the brooms back to the beds of the people that they belong to. Then she follows the group inside. Normally she would be stressing out about how this night out would effect her, but she had already completed any assignments due in the next 2 weeks and she had already read the material they would be covering class so she made herself promise to try nd have fun tonight.
Hermione and all of the students stealthily make there way back to the Slytherin common rooms. In the main room they start setting up canopy beds and then proceed to the feast like table set out for them. There is a note on it from Dobby saying that he hopes that all of the food is good and up to our standards.
Hermione sets up the majority of the beds and then goes over to the feast. She decides to have some fun and makes a turkey leg float off if Draco''s plate and on the hers. She gets a couple of cheers for her action, but is curios to see how Draco will react.
"My father will hear about this, " Draco booms out into the common room before falling into a fit of laughed. After seeing the reaction off his words on everyones faces it was just too much for him." I'm joking, I do not have time to tell my father."
And on that happy note the students all went to bed...
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA - NO!
After 3 fistfights to beds covered in fiery ants, 10 shields put up and a jar of peanut putter (IKR witches be crazy)latter then the students all went to sleep in a loud fighting puddle of broken canopies.
The End of Midnight Quidditch
"I am very aware of what will happen if Snape finds out half of the second years are having secret quidditch games at midnight and have been having these games for over a month," Harry retaliates!
"Will both of you stop it! this cloak is only so big and if I hear another peep out of you I will personally hand you over to Snape - you all deserve to get caught any way. You guys have two big exams coming up and here you are in the middle of the night sneaking off to play some of that horrid quidditch," scolds Hermione. She ad been against the idea from the start, but she was never going to get over half of the first years to stop so she settled for going along and making sure they didn't get caught. Most of the school was in on it, but still - not every teacher needed to know. The house elves would always make them snacks and all of the paintings gossiped about it anyway. The students were actually quite surprised that the teachers hadn't heard about it from the paintings yet. Those painting sure did love to talk and by now all of the ghost knew too.
The only way they got peeves not to tell on them is by agreeing to make him the official ref of every single game. This deal was frowned upon by many of the students since well... Peeves isn't the nicest guy around if you know what I mean. (you know... that's probably why they cut him from the movies! SORRY, had to say it - okay back to the story)
"We made it guys," shouts Harry, "Hermione, you sure it's okay if we yell out here?"
" Yep, I casted a silencing charm around the whole area so no teacher will hear us" Hermione explains, "there is also an invisibility cloak around us so we are good. No teacher usually comes out here anyway so as long as they don't hear noise then we are all good."
"Bloody hell... thats wicked!" exclaims Ron
"Well, well, well if it isn't the little gang. Here to lose again I assume," sneers Draco, " I'm sure you remember being creamed last week. You tried, but I gue-
"Can it Malfoy, if it weren't for me you wouldn't have gotten caught ages ago," interrupts Hermione," honestly... fireworks whenever you win, those ghastly songs you insist on being belched out, the food eating contests, peeves yelling at the top of his lungs... the list goes on and on and on!"
"OKAY, I get it, but you are not playing so my bad sportsman ship does not apply to you... oh and we are still on for tonight right Harry?"
"what? Oh yeah, thee whole gang is bunking in the Ravenclaw common room tonight - you still bringing the keg?, " replies Harry," house elves can do a lot of things but they can not get fire whisky... it is a shame"
" Yeah I got it," replies Draco smoothly, " my father knows a guy"
"Hey guys you coming or not?," call out Dean and Neville.
"coming," called Harry, Ron, Hermione and Draco at the same time
The game starts...
the students break themselves up into groups of 4. These groups are not made based on their houses, but they tend to be a close second to it. Now, once they've grouped them into 4 sections they make teams inside these sections since there is almost half the year there.
"Crabbe, Goyle, you goons are one my team, " calls out Draco. The only person left standing is Ginny and Neville. Harry is quick to pick Ginny for teams. Now this is how most of the games go - no one wants Neville, but they can't say that to his face.
"No way is he going on my team!" sneers Draco. This ay be after school hours and he does act sorta civil with Harry, Ron, and Hermione, but even he had limits and he was not going to have Neville associated with him. "I swear to god if you put him with us there will be hell to pay." continues Draco. No one notices the hurt expression on Nevilles face.
"You know I think I will just go sit in the crowd and watch." Neville said disappointedly. Suddenly, he heard Luna calling him over and all of his sadness was forgotten. He kinda sorta maybe fancied her, but no one needed to know that...
Neville quickly ran off the field before either Draco or that jerk from Ravenclaw could yell at him like they did at last weeks game.
"Hi Neville, ,you know you've got a nice presence - it's keeping the Nargles away," says Luna, " would you mind scooting closer your presence is rather soothing." Luna makes up some dumb excuse, but really she just wants to feel Nevilles hand. She has kinda fancied him since last year and always feels bad when the other kids make fun of him.
Neville scoots over and holds on Luna's hand together they sit and watch the game. So far the first group of Ravenclaws are winning. Peeves is about to announce the sore...
"As of now the score stand,
1st- Ravenclaw Group one
2nd- Slytherin Group two
3rd- Ravenclaw Group one
4th- Gryffindor Group one
5th- Gryffindor Group two
6th- Hufflepuff Group two
7th- Slytherin Group one
8th- Hufflepuff Group one
After Peeves the obnoxious ghost announce the scores he also added his interpretation of the games and yelled that out on the meg phone. "The Ravenclaws seem to be sitting pretty, while the Hufflepuffs have some work to do. The Slytherins in group one have got to get their act together and I honestly expected more from Gryffindor." continues Peeves. He gets a lot of cheers and complaints - well actually mostly complaints since the Gryffindors are too drunk to care, the Hufflepuffs are going around telling everyone good job and the Ravenclaws are already talking strategy for the next half of the game.
Right now there is a 10 minute break until the next half of the game. The Wesley twins are going around selling everything from puking pasties to exploding gumdrops. Harry overhears the conversation going on about how you are supposed to eat the other half of the fainting candy if you are all alone and there is no there to feed it to you after you've fainted. Harry suddenly felt too drunk to function and just fell onto the grass to rest. The second half of the game goes on without him and Gryffindor is actually doing better without a drunk Harry leading them. With Ginny leading them the Gryffindors rise to second place - moving everyone down one spot on the leader borders.
While on the ground Harry sees Luna and Neville holding hand , 'Hmm, that's new' hew thought to himself before falling asleep or blacking out...
Harry and suddenly hear loud voices. Hermione is over him and trying to get him up. She take one arm while Ron takes another. " God Harry, I swear you will not be ab;e to function tomorrow, I mean what was the point in getting so drunk you blacked out! I can not believe you sometimes you are such an idiot," scolds Hermione as they walk to the bleachers.
" Yeah! What she said. Why the hell would you get so drunk Harry oh and Hermione you need to chill we are just having fun, " argues Ron
"Hey , whose side are you on," asks Harry, " oh never mind just can it. Hermione do you know a sober spell? I need to be able to function when I'm near Malfoy and right no I feel as though I'm about to collapse."
"ugh... fine. Here," Hermione says waving her wand. Harry hears something, but not enough to actually know what the spell is, "Now you are sober and not tiered at all - although that will probably mess up you sleeping schedule it's too late to care. It's like 3 AM guys!"
" Okay guys if you want to bunk in the Slytherin sweet then w have to go know before Snape makes his hourly rounds around the grounds." calls out Draco," the house elves have already left the food in there so lets get going."
Hermione quickly casts a spell that will return all of the equipment to its proper place and all of the brooms back to the beds of the people that they belong to. Then she follows the group inside. Normally she would be stressing out about how this night out would effect her, but she had already completed any assignments due in the next 2 weeks and she had already read the material they would be covering class so she made herself promise to try nd have fun tonight.
Hermione and all of the students stealthily make there way back to the Slytherin common rooms. In the main room they start setting up canopy beds and then proceed to the feast like table set out for them. There is a note on it from Dobby saying that he hopes that all of the food is good and up to our standards.
Hermione sets up the majority of the beds and then goes over to the feast. She decides to have some fun and makes a turkey leg float off if Draco''s plate and on the hers. She gets a couple of cheers for her action, but is curios to see how Draco will react.
"My father will hear about this, " Draco booms out into the common room before falling into a fit of laughed. After seeing the reaction off his words on everyones faces it was just too much for him." I'm joking, I do not have time to tell my father."
And on that happy note the students all went to bed...
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHA - NO!
After 3 fistfights to beds covered in fiery ants, 10 shields put up and a jar of peanut putter (IKR witches be crazy)latter then the students all went to sleep in a loud fighting puddle of broken canopies.
The End of Midnight Quidditch
