Fan Stuff - Short Stories
List of Fan Fics we have: (click on the names to read the story)
  -Malfoy's Dungbombs
  -The Scar
  -The new Teacher
  -Harry and the Mermaid
  -Quidditch World Cup
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Malfoy's Dungbombs
Author: Kelly Ady
Rating: 7.3

Harry, Ron, and Hermoine were all groaning about their homework. "I guess they felt angry since Malfoy got a detention for dumping potion in every class room," Harry said. Well It was the Christmas holiday and they were at the castle alone. (A FEW HOURS BEFORE) "Well that should fix Potter!!" Malfoy said gleefully. He had just put a dung bomb in Dumbledore's office, while Harry, Ron and, Hermione were going down to the feast and had Christmas dinner then they went up to their common rooms and went to sleep days went by and nothing happened. When everyone came back Malfoy was mad. The mistake he had made was saying to Harry (while Dumbledore was around and listening), "I thought you be gone because of my dung bomb in Dumblebores office!!" Dumbledore then led Malfoy to his office... It went off right when Malfoy came through the door. "Mr. Malfoy you are expelled and 50 points from Slytherin," he said. "NOOOO!!" Malfoy yelled. Harry, Ron and, Hermione were SO happy that they threw a party and had a great term.

The Scar - The REAL Story
Author: Unknown
Rating: 8.2

One day there was a spoiled boy named Tom Riddel. he had a girlfriend named Lily. one day he decided he wanted to dominate the world and gathered for himself alot of supporters. Lily who was abandoned by Tom, married James Potter- a cool successful wizard. Once Harry was born, Tom, who was now named Voldemort, spotted the talent in Harry and wanted to get him to his supporters, the death eaters. As you know the death eaters have scars with Voldemort's sign, the dark mark. The night Voldemort wanted to put the dark mark on Harry's hand James was drunk and when Voldemort raised his wand to put the dark mark on Harry, James tackled him and the wand hit Harry's forehead and he got the scar. Voldemort who was very angry about his spell going wrong killed Lily and James so they wouldn't tell anyone about his blooper, and that is why every time Voldemort needs the death eaters Harrys scar hurts!

The New Teacher

Harry, Ron and Hermione were in their usual compartment, talking about.....well, Hermione was talking about their OWLS and Ron and Harry were talking about Quidditch.
"We'll need a new quidditch captain this year-"
Harry said.
"Oh, I've been studying the whole summer...just hope it's enough......"
Hermione muttered anxiously.
"You'll also need three chasers and a keeper, can I try out?"Ron asked hopefully.
Then the train stopped and they arrived at Hogwarts. Harry hadn't seen it for such a long time, he missed it so much......finally he was home.
"Wonder who's gonna be our new Defense teacher?" Ron said.
That question was answered for them just then, when they saw in front of them, a gorgeous woman with a sheet of silver hair, aqua eyes, and very
white, even teeth.
"Fleur?" Harry cried with amazement.
"Fleur?" Ron cried with delight.
Hermione, however, looked simply furious, with her face an angry red. Fleur spotted them.
"'Ello 'Arry and 'is friends, I'm your new Deefense Against Dark Aarts teechair." she said smiling.
"That's great!" Ron cried, gaping at her.
Harry noticed that Ron's ears had turned redder than Hermione's face.
"Dumbly-dore assigned me." Fleur said, smiling again.

Harry Potter and the Mermaid

by: Katrina
Harry Potter woke up one April morning to find the dormitory buzzing with excitement. He pulled back the curtains on his four-poster and reached for his glasses.
"What's up?", he asked Ron.
"Don't you remember? We're going to the beach!", Ron repliied
"Really?"

"There was a notice yesterday. We're leaving after breakfast."

Harry jumped from his bed and dressed quickly. He opened his trunk and pulled out his things that he used in their swimming lesson. He was too excited to talk.
~

Harry bolted down his breakfast. When he finished, Dumbledore stood up.
"All thid yearswho have finished, please report to the Entrance Hall. Thank you."
Harry, Ron and Hermione grabbed their bas and walked to the Entrance Hall. There were many students there already.

A few miutes laer, Professers Dumbledore, McGonnagall, and Snape entered the hall.
"Hello students." Dumbledore began,"Today you have the privilage to go to, what the muggles call, a beach. You are to be on your best behavior and no magic is allowed."
There were a few groans from the crowd.
"Professer McGonnagall and Snape will be your chaperones. They will be there to be sur you do not use magic." He reached into his robes and pulled out a long box. "These are your portkeys. They will take you to and from the beach. Will one person from each house, please, come and take their portkey.
Harry walked up to Dumbledore. Harry looked in the box. Ther were four rope piece, each the house color. Harry grabbed the red and gold rope and walked back.
"I hope you have a safe trip." Dumbledore said. That was all Harry heard, because the next second, he was flying past whirls of color.
~

Harry landed on the soft sand. He turned to Ron and Hermione who were looking around.
"Follow us," Professer McGonnagall had said. Harry pulled his bag on his shoulder and walked with the other Gryffindors after McGonnagall.
"Wow!" Harry exclaimed. "I've never been to the beach. The Dursley's never took me, of course."
"Try, not to drown, Potter!" came a familiar voice Harry recognized at once. He turned to see Draco Malfoy laughing with the other Slytherins.
"Wow," Harry said sarcastically," and that only took you all day to make up!"
The Gryffindors laughed loudly, as Malfoy glared at Harry.
A few minutes later, the professer stopped. With a wave of his wand, Snape materialized different color towles on the sand. Harry, Ron and Hermione grabbed three red towels with gold trimming and laid them down.
Harry took off his shoes and laid down on his towel. The sun was making him very sleepy. It would be a great day...

Quidditch World Cup

Today was the day, the day that everything would change, to Harry atleast. It was the Quidditch World Cup. Harry wasn't feeling to well at the moment, he was too nervous. His stomach grumbled. "Eat something Harry, you'll need the energy," urged Oliver. "I'm fine, really," replied Harry as he took a quick sip of his morning Pumpkin Juice. "Okay..." Wood started. Just then, the doors in the room bursted open. It was Ron and Hermoine. They rushed toward Harry and the rest of the Quidditch team. "HARRY!" cried Hermoine excitedly. "Are you excited about the big game?" "I know I am!" cried Ron, who was literally jumping up and down. "Take it easy Ron! Geez!" replied Harry as he took another quick sip of his juice. "Well are you Harry? Are you excited or what?" cried Ron again. "Yeah, yeah, sure," mumbled Harry. "Well you don't look like you're excited..." replied Hermoine. "As a matter of fact, you look tired...and ill." Harry turned away a little, "Yeah, I know. I've just never been in a tournament this big before." "That's because you were kept in a cupboard under the stairs," replied Ron. "Don't worry about it. We know you'll do fine. Everyone of you will do fine. Trust me Harry." Harry sighed, "Yeah, okay. Thanks Ron." Then the door bursted open once again. This time, it was a Quidditch World Cup represenative. "It's time for the game," he said. The whole team glanced at each other, as if they were sentenced to death. Then the represenative left and the team got ready. "You'll do GREAT! I PROMISE YOU THAT!" called Hermoine as the whole team left the room to change in their lockers. After six minutes passed, it was time, which Harry dreaded. "WIZARDS AND WITCHES OF THE STADIUM! WELCOME TO THE GREATEST MATCH OF ALL TIME! GYRFFINDOR VERSUS DRAGONITES! ON GRYFFINDOR, WE HAVE A GUEST, HARRY POTTER!!!" screamed the Field Judge at the top of his lungs. The enormous stadium of people cheered wildly for Harry and the fact that a World game was beginning. "LET THE GAMES BEGIN!!!! ON MY WHISTLE..." started the judge, then he blew the whistle as hard as he could and all the brooms shot off the ground like a great fleet of starships. Dust clouds formed on the ground, causing the judge to cough and run off the field. Harry flew straight into the air, searching for the Snitch immediately. Where's the snitch? Where's the snitch?, he thought in his head. Oliver chased after a Dragonite, who was about to hit a Bludger at Harry. Right when the Dragonite did, Oliver was too late, avoiding crashing into him, he whirled above him. Harry turned around and saw the Bludger zooming towards him, he ducked and zoomed his Firebolt out of harm's way, and higher into the gray sky. "WATCH OUT ANGELINA!" yelled Harry as a Bludger zoomed towards her, but she was quicker than it; she ducked, whirled around it, and flew the opposite direction. The entire stadium roared with cheer for Angelina's quick move. Fred Weasley knocked a Quaffle out a Dragonite's hands and snatched it, and hit it away. That Dragonite charged at him angrily, but George Weasley purposely crashed into him, almost knocking him off his broomstick. Oliver knocked a Bludger towards a Dragonite, it zoomed towards him and knocked him off his broomstick. Right before he was completely going to fall off, the Dragonite grabbed the broomstick with one hand, then with the other. Harry searched desperately for the Snitch. WHERE'S THE SNITCH???, he asked himself again in his head. Then, for a quick second, he caught a glimpse of a gold spec at the opposite end of the field. Harry zoomed his Firebolt straight towards the location of the gold spec. He spotted it hovering above Oliver's head, but he didn't notice. Then Harry increased his speed on the Firebolt and reached out his hand towards the Snitch. The Snitch flew straight towards Harry, then it went over his head and flew around in the air, whirling around. The Dragonite's Seeker noticed Harry and then saw the Snitch. "IT'S MINE!" yelled the Seeker as he zoomed toward the Snitch, as Harry also flew towards it. "IT AIN'T YOURS, SO STOP TRYING TO GET IT!" yelled the Seeker at Harry. "Why don't you?" yelled back Harry as he reached out his hand towards it. The Snitch was zooming away at a very high speed. The Seeker shoved Harry away, then knocked him off his broom. "HARRY!!!" screamed Oliver. Harry fell off his broomstick...WHO WILL WIN? WILL THE SEEKER GET THE SNITCH? WILL HARRY MANAGE TO MAKE ANOTHER WIN? FIND OUT IN THE CONCLUSION, COMING NEXT TIME!

Next Time...

Harry was only able to gain control on his broom for a short period when again, the Dragonite seeker tried to knock him off his broom. "That's cheating! Come on! He can't just get away with that!" yelled Oliver in anger, as if people were actually paying attention to him. "What the heck do you think you're doing?" cried Harry as the seeker rammed his broom into his. The Field Judge wasn't even paying attention, because he had just lost a bet with another wizard, about who was going to win the game. "I'm telling you, it's gonna be that Dragonite seeker! He's the one who's gonna win, Arnie!" cried the Field Judge at the top of his lungs. "Just give me the galleons that you owe me, and I'll go!" yelled back the wizard. Back up, in the sky, Harry was still struggling to keep his balance. The golden snitch sped up. "IT'S MINE!" yelled the Dragonite. "NOT IF I GET IT FIRST!" yelled Harry as the Dragonite reached out his hand towards the Snitch. Harry shoved the other seeker's hand away and made a grab for it, but he missed as the snitch moved over to the side, then back to its original position. "CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND? IT'S MINE!!! JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE FAMOUS AND FED-UP, DOESN'T MEAN IT'S YOURS!!!" yelled the Dragonite fiercely. The seeker was getting on Harry's last nerve. Suddenly, the snitch froze in mid-air, causing Harry and the Dragonite seeker to plunge into each other at the exact moment, making the both of them almost fall off their brooms. "Help me out here!" yelled Harry as Fred and George Weasley zoomed towards Harry. A Bludger flew towards Harry with tremendous speed. Harry ducked, making the Bludger miss Harry and crash straight into the Dragonite seeker. "Ouch! Too bad!" cried Harry as he grinned. Right when Harry was going to take off after the snitch, Fred yelled something that sounded like, "Watch out Harry!!!!" BANG! Another Bludger came right at Harry, hitting him in the chestal region, knocking him, painfully off his broom. "HARRY!!!" yelled George as he sped up towards his teammate. Harry tried to catch his broom in mid-air as he fell through the air, but it was too late, and his accuracy wasn't too well either. "I'm coming!" yelled George as he continued to make his way to Harry. "He's almost there!" cried Fred. Angelina flew towards Harry as well, but the Snitch whizzed straight in front of her face and zoomed away. "I SAW THE SNITCH!" she cried in amazement. "YEAH! AND I SEE HARRY FALLING!" cried Fred. Ron and Hermione looked positively scared out of their wits at what was happening to Harry. "I sure hope that George reaches Harry in time," Hermione gasped. "Yeah, me too. I just hope I don't loose that bet," replied Ron. Hermione slapped Ron hard on the arm. "OUCH! WHAT WAS THAT FOR?" cried Ron, rubbing his arm. "How can you not be concerned about what's going on? This is Harry we're talking about Ron! Geez! Have some respect!" she protested. "Gosh. It's not like he's dead or anything. Not yet, atleast," Ron replied. Hermione slapped Ron hard on the arm again. Harry fell through the air faster and faster, until he could barely breath because of his speed. George finally reached Harry. He grabbed his hand and tugged him up. "HOLD ON HARRY!" yelld George as a Dragonite Quidditch team member rescued the seeker. Harry and George could hear the entire stadium below them fill with loud gasps of awe. "And Harry Potter is saved!" cried the Field Judge as he stuffed some galleons into the wizard's big hands. Harry mounted his broom in the air again and thanked George. "Now, it's personal," he said as he suddenly spotted the golden snitch half-way below the goal post in front of him. Harry zoomed his broom straight towards the goal post, keeping his eyes steady on the snitch. A bludger suddenly came at him, but Fred managed to hit it away in time. The Dragonite seeker was back on his broom now, but was injured in the chestal region, just like Harry. "GO HARRY!!!" cried Ron and Hermione together. Harry was almost there. You're almost there, Harry. Just keep going and you'll get it. Just keep concentrating. he thought to himself. The Dragonite seeker was catching up to Harry and fast. Harry finally reached the goal post area and reached out his arm towards the snitch, right when the other seeker reached out his arm as well. "Oh no you don't!" yelled Harry as he shoved the seeker's hand away and pushed his broom away as well. Harry sped up his broom, almost there, and grabbed the snitch in the very palm of his hand. "I did it!!!!" screamed Harry with excitement, but his chest hurt suddenly, since it still ached from the very painful encounter with the Bludger. The entire stadium roared with cheer. The other seeker growled with anger as the Field Judge blew a very very loud whistle and yelled at the top of his lungs, "HOGWARTS WINS!!!!!!!" "That's for Hogwarts!" cried Harry at the other seeker, "...and someone else too..." All the Quidditch players landed on the ground safely and people from the crowd cheered wildly as they carried Harry on their shoulders. Harry glanced around and saw someone, Cho Chang. She smiled, blushing almost, and cheered for Harry as she also joined the crowd carrying Harry.