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Day and Night	By : TheGamerHieikuYoko Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 9846 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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At lunch Harry tried to put up a fuss over Hermione not sitting with him. He tried to argue his point with his Writing Spell and gained several levels on the spell. Ultimatley, he was sitting at the Slytherin table with the Dursley's at a small table of their own close to where he was sitting. He stared hard at his plate and got a skill.
Observe-1
Potion in Food.
Potion in Drink.
Harry frowned and noting that Malfoy was distracted switched their plates and drinks. He then Observed this food and drink and began eating. Several Slytherins were snickering so Harry knew that this had been a test for him. He was actually kind of glad that he had passed.
Of course Hermione had seen him exchange his food and ambushed him as soon as she could.
"Harry, why did you take Malfoy's food and drink and replace it as your own? Are you okay? Should we go to Professor Snape?"
Harry put his hand over her mouth to stop her she was talking too fast.
'Can't follow what saying.' he wrote in the air. 'Test .'
He removed his hand.
"Oh, of course a test to prove you've got what it takes to be Slytherin." Hermione slowly, "Potions I assume?" Harry nodded as they sat in a new class. "Of couse I wonder what it was? I mean what would happen if you took it?"
"Draco Malfoy will be sounding like a chicken for the next three hours."
Harry stood up and jerked Hermione behind him as he glared at a Tom Riddle whom looked as if he'd come out of the Diary.
"Is that who I think it is?" Hermione asked, in her own writing.
"Yes. " Harry answered. "Tom."
"Harry." Tom said amused.
"How you get out of your Diary I though I destroyed it."
"Ever heard of a Time-Turner, Harry?"
Harry looked to Hermione but didn't let Tom out of his sight.
"Those only go back hours you'd need one that would go back a year unless someone used a time turner with in a few hours of it's distruction and do Time Turners work on objects?" Hermione wrote.
Harry gave her an annoyed look. How did she always catch on to spells so fast? She gave him a strained smile.
"Very good, Miss. Granger and yes you can restore an item by using a Time Turner on it."
Harry read that and slammed his forehead into his hand.
"What did you do?" Hermione asked, with a sigh.
"I'll explain later." Harry wrote to her. "I know what how this happened though."
Hermione sighed, of course Harry knew something. She nodded.
"I mean you no harm right now, Harry."
"Go to hell and leave us alone!"
Hermione was glad Harry couldn't hear the outrage his words had caused from a lot of the people in the Azkaban robes. She would need to warn him before he could say something stupid like that again. Even if she did agree with him.
Tom smiled at them then went and took the seat behind Hermione's.
"Not there!" Harry's words appeared in the air. "Move! " Harry pointed. "MOVE THERE!"
Hermione sweat dropped she understood that Harry was trying to protect her but if this was the person she was sure it was Harry shouldn't be bossing him around or making demands. She was shocked when the man smirked at Harry and moved a few seats down.
Harry gave a stiff nod and pulled Hermione's chair out for her. She sat smiling at him with a little pink in her cheeks. He sat in his own seat. He rubbed his forehead.
"Headache?" Hermione asked worriedly after touching his shoulder to get her attention. He nodded. "This is Magic Control class......so.... you know it may make it worse."
Harry sighed and nodded.
The teacher finally called order to the class.
"How many of you have heard of Family Tapastrys?" The teacher asked. Hermione repeated the question for Harry. Who rose his hand like she'd rose her. "Not family trees but Tapastries." the teacher took in the hands. "Miss. Granger, Mr. Potter you are the only two Purebloods who raised their hands. May I ask where you heard about them?"
Hermione repeated the question to Harry.
" "Family Histories Tracked vol 1 by Theseus Potter 1108 First Edition" "
"I read it in a later version of the same book." Hermione explained, "I was curious to find if there was a way to track if I had any magical realitives."
"Wrote by a realtive of mine. So I read it."
Hermione gave him a dead look and he shrugged.
Remus was sitting in on this class and laughed into his hand. He was sitting behind Hermione with Snape beside him. He looked to the dog sitting with it's head in Harry's lap. He knew who that dog was.
"You have a first edition of "Family Histories Tracked Volume 1" ?" The teacher squead excitedly. "Whever did you get it?"
Harry managed to read her lips and wrote his answer in the air.
"Found it in my vault."
"Do you have it with you?" the teacher asked hyperly. "It was on the class list for one of your pureblood classes."
Harry frowned at her. He reached in his backpack/inventory and pulled it out. He let her fawn over the book for a good ten minutes before taking it back and letting Hermione look over it. He took it back when it became obvious that Hermione wanted to read it. He put it away.
"Well in this class we will start a year long process of making our own tapestries." the teacher finally said. "and yes this is a magical control excersise. You will have to learn how to not only knit but focus your magic into the needles while you do. Your magic will soak into the thread we're using and will help with your control. Too much magic and your needles will break or the thread to catch on fire....." Hermione, Wayne, and Lisa were instantly moving away from Harry taking the dog with them. Harry huffed and blew his bangs. "Too little and you wont make any progress at all because it will keep falling apart."
They began getting lessons on how to knit. Sure enough Harry's thread spent the next hour catching on fire. The teacher had to stay close and put the fires one time she was too late and Harry got his hands burned without even knowing it. Snape was soon tending his hands with Burn Cream.
Severus now understood why Dumbledore had demanded he be in this very class. He was worried that Potter hadn't even felt the fire burning his hands. How much nerve damage did the boy have?
Magic Control-2
Harry was glad but was sweating bullets he'd gotten two rows this time and was working on his third. He clenched his teeth glad that he had a high pain tolerance because he was sure that his hands would be throbbing so much that he wouldn't be able to continue if he hadn't.
He was so focused on what he was doing he was sure he was sweating out his body weight right now as he tried to focus his magic on the needes in his hands and knitting properly.
Class finally ended and Harry was shocked out of his work by Hermione tipping his head back and putting a tissue to his nose. He hadn't realized that it was bleeding she was shaking her head at him and lecturing him. He managed to get everything she was saying raising his Lip Reading skill several levels she was angry and worried that he'd pushed himself so much.
"Sorry, but she said, Magical Control and I need that as you saw."
Hermione sighed shaking her head. When she finally got the bleeding stopped the tissue in her hand vanished she blinked but they were on their way with Ron with them. Harry rubbed his head.
Gym class. Harry sighed hadn't he had enough for the day? Apparently, not. They were to run on around the Quidditch pitch where the seventh years were holding class. They ran a few laps before the teacher had them racing in teams of five and tracking their times. Harry's group was last. He stayed in the back until close the finish line then began sprinting he over took the kids in the front and outstripped them crossing the finish line first.
Track-1
The five fastest times were set on the track. Ron and Hermione were not among them but Draco Malfoy was. Harry could tell that Malfoy wanted revenge for what had happened on the pitch earlier. They were off and Draco matched him staying in the back neck and neck with Harry until Harry began his sprint. They were neck and neck until they passed the runner out in front then Draco began falling behind though he pushed himself Harry was just too fast for him when. Draco came in second and was not happy.
Harry drank the bottle of water that Hermione gave him as she praised him.
"Muggle raised?" the Coach asked. Harry nodded."Were you on a track team? Play football or any sports?"
"No, sir." Harry wrote. "Wasn't allowed. But I ran a lot from bullies."
"I'm not a bully!" Dudley growled.
"Yes you are."
A second later Harry was running pulling Hermione behind him and with Ron running with their bags behind them as Dudley chased them yelling that he was going to pound him when he caught them.
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