The Potter Twins (Currently being rewritten)

Chapter 11 first year

"Oh my goodness! Explain yourselves to all of you!" Professor McGonagall exclaimed.

"Well what it is." The boys started.

"It's my fault, Professor McGonagall!" Malone said. We looked at her in shock.

"Miss Granger?" McGonagall said, confused.

"I went looking for the troll. I've read about them and I thought I could handle it but I was wrong. If Harry and Ron hadn't come and found me I'd probably be dead." She said the boys looked at me and I shrugged because I'm confused as they are.

"That explains them, what about you, Miss Granger?" McGonagall asked.

"I saw my sister go off then the boys, I was curious." I shrugged.

"Leave that as it is. It was an extremely foolish thing to do. I'd expect a more rational behavior on your part, Granger. I'm very disappointed in you. 5 points will be taken from Gryffindor for your serious lack of judgment. As for you two gentlemen and lady I just hope you realize how fortunate you are, not many first-year students can take on a fully grown mountain troll and live to tell the tale. 5 Points will be awarded to each of you for sheer dumb luck." She said before leaving.

"P-perhaps you m-might want to go, b-before it wakes up." Professor Quirrell said. We all nodded and went to our common rooms. When we got there the twins and one of their friends were on the couch and they were looking at a map. They saw us walk in and closed the map. I waved at them and they waved back.

"Harley come on, let them work on their prank in peace.'' Ron said. I saw they had walked towards the dorms and ran after them. 

The next day we were at breakfast and it was Harry and I's first game. Gryffindor vs slytherin.

"Eat up Harry." Ron said.

"You're going to need your strength for your game today." Malone said.

"I'm not hungry. "He said.

"Good luck today Mr. and Miss Potter. Then again you proved yourself against a full grown mountain troll. A little game of quidditch should be easy even if it's against Slytherin." Professor Snape said. That's weird he called me Ms. Potter. 

"That explains the blood." He said.

"Blood?" Malone asked.

"Listen last night I'm guessing Snape let the troll in so he can try and get past the three headed dog but he got himself bitten that's why he's limping." He said whispering.

"But why would anyone want to go near that dog?" I asked.

"The day I was at Gringotts Hagrid took something out of the vault, thinking it was a very secret business."

"So you're saying," Hermione started.

"That's what the dog is guarding. That's what Snape wants." He said. Some owls flew in holding something wrapped in paper. After they dropped one off another set of owls cared for something that looked exactly like what Harry got.

"But I never get mail!" Harry said.

"Let's open it!" Ron said. He helped Harry with his and Malone helped me. As we untied the strings we found out it was a broom. Not just any brooms, they were the Nimbus 2000's. Who ever had got them for us had to have a fortune.  Harry looked over to the teachers table and nudged me. I looked up from the brooms to see Professor McGonagall petting one of the owls that dropped off the brooms. After we finished eating we headed out to the quidditch field. Ron and Hermione split half way there and they headed to the stands. We changed and headed out on the field.

"Nervous?" Wood asked.

"A little." We said.

"Good luck today, Harley." Fred said blushing, Harry and Oliver keep talking.

"Though if you went against that troll Slytherin has no chance." George said batting me on the back. 

"Good luck to you too, Fred." I smiled. We flew out there and got in our game positions. Madam Hooch started the game and let the buglers go. Then she let the snitch go after she threw the quaffle in the air. I flew strate at the quaffle and caught it. I paused it between the other chasers and we scored.