The Potter Twins (First Year)

TROLL ON HALLOWEEN

Harry pov
"DO NOT OPEN THE PARCEL AT THE TABLE." I read to myself. "It contains your new Nimbus Two Thousand, but I don't want everybody knowing you've got a broomstick or they'll all want one. Oliver Wood will meet you tonight on the Quidditch field at seven o'clock for your first training session."

I handed the note to Ron and my sister to read with a smile on my face. "A Nimbus Two Thousand!"

Ron groaned. "I've never even touched one."

We all left the hall quickly, wanting to unwrap the broomstick in private before our first class, but halfway across the entrance hall we found the way upstairs barred by Crabbe and Goyle. 

Malfoy seized the package from me and felt it.

"That's a broomstick," he said, throwing it back to me with a mixture of jealousy and spite on his face. "You'll be in for it this time, Potter, first years aren't allowed them."

I knew Ron couldn't resist it. "It's not any old broomstick," he said, "it's a Nimbus Two Thousand. What did you say you've got at home, Malfoy, a Comet Two Sixty?" Ron grinned.

"Comets look flashy, but they're not in the same league as the Nimbus." Ron added to Amelia and I.

"What would you know about it, Weasley, you couldn't afford half the handle," Malfoy snapped back. "I suppose you and your brothers have to save up twig by twig." Before Ron could answer, Professor Flitwick appeared at Malfoy's elbow.

"Not arguing, I hope, boys?" he squeaked. "And girl."

"Potter's been sent a broomstick, Professor," said Malfoy quickly.
"Yes, yes, that's right," said Professor Flitwick, beaming at me. "Professor McGonagall told me all about the special circumstances, Potter. And what model is it?"

"A Nimbus Two Thousand, sir," I said, fighting not to laugh at Malfoy's face. "And it's really thanks to Malfoy here that I've got it." Amelia, Ron and I headed upstairs, smothering our laughter.
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Amelia POV:

"Now, don't forget that wrist movement we've been practicing!" squeaked Professor Flitwick. "Swish and flick, remember. And saying the magic words properly is very important."

Hermione was showing Ron how to say the spell,"it's LeviOsa not LeviosA."

Then there was a flash from the left of me, there was a lot of smoke and a loud boom. Seamus had blew up his feather, again.

"Professor, we are gonna need another feather.."  harry mutters from next to Seamus.

Now we were all walking out of the school. Me and Hermione were playing behind Neville, Harry, and Ron. We were talking but Hermione went quiet when she heard Ron mocking her."Not leviosarrr"

"She's a nightmare, honestly." Ron says.

Hermione face was then soaked with tears as she ran. "I think she heard you." Harry says.

"So?" said Ron, but he looked a bit uncomfortable. "She must've noticed she's got no friends."

"Are you serious, Ronald Weasley? She does have friends." I said bitterly.

I run after her. Shes in the nearest girls bathroom (the one that was haunted by Moaning Myrtle), crying. I sit down next to her.

"He didn't mean it, you know that."

"Yeah, sure, he didn't."

"I'm going to spell his hair off." I threatened.

"It is fine, Amelia."

"No, it isn't. You are still crying. Come on let's get you cleaned up." I grab a paper towel and wipe her tears.

Me and Hermione end up skipping our classes and talking for a while, she wasn't actually as annoying as she seemed. Hermione screams, "Amelia, watch out!" I turn around and scream.

This huge troll swings at me, i lunge out the way. The troll was destroying every thing in sight, stomping towards, trying to hit us. We kept screaming in fright, I pointed my wand to it but the troll knocked it out of my hand.

Harry and Ron walk into the bathroom, the girls bathroom. "Oy, pea brain!" Me and Hermione run into the corner as the large hand hits a loo. Water and wood was all over.

"DO SOMETHING!"

Hermione reaches into pocket and pointed her wand ,the troll grabs it out my hand as Harry jumps on its back.

"Ron! Remember swish and flick!"

Ron takes out his wand and does the levitating spell, the huge stick thing that was in the trolls hand hits the troll on the head. The troll fell into the ground, and it's eyes roll closer.

"is it..dead..?"

"I think it's just knocked out.." Ron said.

Harry grabs his wand out the trolls nose, boogers were on it, we all had a disgusted face. He then grabs my wand off the ground and throws it to me, I catched it as the professors ran in side.

"explain yourselves!" Professor McGonagall yelled in anger.

"it's my fault. I went to the bathroom looking for the troll, and if they didn't come, I would have been dead. Im very sorry." Hermione speaks up. She looks at me with a smile, and then at the others.

"I'm disappointed Ms granger, 10 points will be taken away from Gryffindor. 5 points for each of you because no one, especially first years would be able to live the day to tell that they defeated a fully grown mountain troll. Dumb luck, what can I say." Professor McGonagall and the rest of the professors walk out except Quirell. We all walked out, glancing at him weirdly. And he walked out shortly after very scared.

"thank you for getting all of us out of trouble, mione." I said.

"mind you, we did save her." Ron snarled.

"she wouldn't of needed saving if you didn't insult her." Harry said.

Silence as we all walked to the common room, we all stopped at the portrait.

"Are we all friends now?" I ask.

"Sure," Hermione nods.

"Yes, right Ron?" Harry says, looking at his friend.

"I guess," he turns to the portrait. "What's the password?"

"Jeez, you are just like Neville." I muttered and say the password. The portrait swings open and we all walk inside and get fussed at by Percy.