The Will of Gil (Harry Potter)

Chapter 45

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Chapter 45- Whomping.

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The next day, I was sat in my seat at the Professor's table in the Great Hall. It was morning, and everybody was getting their fill of food before having to go to their first lessons of the year. And so, it is as I take a bit of a toast that I watch a dull, frowning Harry Potter enter the hall and take a seat at the Gryffindor table.

The four long house tables were laden with tureens of porridge, plates of kippers, mountains of toast, and dishes of eggs and bacon beneath the enchanted ceiling. Different to what I expected, the enchanted ceiling isn't always bright and sunny, but it shows the actual sky, and today it is a dull, cloudy grey day.

Harry and Ron sat down at the Gryffindor table next to Hermione, who had her copy of Voyages with Vampires propped open against a milk jug. It's good to see at least someone is studying the books I painstakingly remastered. Also, these three kids are the only entertainment I have so far. Everybody else is so boring, and I am not willing to start pushing my luck so soon and try and get into someone's pants. I'll probably wait for Christmas.