Chapter 3

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Harry had been practicing out in the room of requirements practicing dark magic using the elder wand because it is impossible for the ministry to detect the magic from the elder wand. He had mastered the killing curse and the torture curse in a day.

And when he wasn't practicing dark magic or wandless magic he was spending his time doing homework or getting closer with Daphne (who now allowed him to call her Daph but he thinks it is weird.) and Draco. He had received about 50 points within the first month because of his amazing magic. 

He still had one subject that he despised more than any other, and that was the one and only flying lessons. His father had become more mean to him and had taken about a hundred points from Slytherin because his sister shot a stinging hex at him and he complained. He had about five detentions for skipping flying lessons because of his idiotic father taking points away for him breathing but that didn't mater to him as he could fly without a broom just like Voldemort.

He had heard his father and sister about the marauders map which was made by his father (Prongs), Sirius Black (Padfoot),  Remus Lupin (Moony) and Peter Pettigrew (Wormtail). He had decided to see how good his magic was and used a summoning charm on the map using the elder wand and it came straight to his hand.

Slytherin Common Room October 31st

Harry was sat at one of the chairs in the common room reading a book on how to brew potions more accurately than they teach you at school. Potion books had honestly helped him brew NEWT level potions easily. "What is this the fourth book this week, Harry honestly if I didn't know better I would think that the books would run out of new information by the time you actually get a girlfriend." He looked right to see the blonde haired witch who had just sat at the chair next to him.

"I don't know what you mean Daph. I have a high chance of getting a girlfriend." She was laughing now and he had no clue why.

"Harry you have been asked out by like 10 girls this month and you rejected all of them. Look just give someone a chance even if you think you will screw it up. Most boys would kill to have your look, you have something that a lot of people don't because you cant see it but obviously everyone else sees it in you." He had put the book down and was clearly in deep thoughts.

"And what would that be Daph?" He asked.

She muttered something under her breath and it sounded a lot like 'A perfect body' but he knew that wasn't it because she had also been asked out be so many boys but she just turned on her heel leaving them and walking back over to Harry and Draco. "Look Harry all I am saying is that there is a side to you that we all get to see in you but you can never see in yourself." He looked at her all confused. "In front of me and Draco you are always protective and always help us and that is exactly what a girl wants. But when you are alone you are always so cold and scary even worse than me which a girl likes because she knows that if a guy tries talking about her he will beat them until they apologise. Trust me you can be very scary you know." She nudged him as she said the last part.

"But that is the whole point I am not like that around you because I don't want you seeing me like that but I guess I have already failed at that part. Anyway don't we have a feast to get to." With that he got up and dragged her out of the common room. She would never admit it but she loved it when Harry was demanding because it meant people would leave him alone but she would always come over and start a staring competition then break out laughing after like ten seconds.

Once everyone had arrived at the feast the old man had given a speech about how well the school are doing and that we should not blow up toilets. Harry had seen him looking at the two Weasley twins he had to be honest he loved those two because they helped him break into the headmasters office by them blowing up a toilet. He was looking for any sign of the four founders artefacts. 

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