Chapter 10 - Flames a Glazing

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Guys I can't believe this book is almost at 1k reads

I think I'm gonna a Q/A when it  does get to 1k


November came around, the weather turned very cold. Percy put on sweatpants and a Gryffindor hoodie as he stepped outside of his dorm to find his friends. Today was the day before Harry's first quidditch match.

"Where we going?" said Percy they had finished their class for the day and had nothing to do.

"We could do to the courtyard," said Layla "Might get some homework done"

The five of them made their way to the freezing courtyard. Ever since the troll incident, Hermione has become more relaxed about breaking rules. She made a blue fire in a jar so they wouldn't freeze to death.

Percy tapped on the jar "That's so cool"

Harry was reading a book that he borrowed from Hermione when Snape crossed the yard. Percy noticed that he was walking with a limp. Percy, Layla, Harry, Hermione, and Ron moved closer to hide the flame from Snape. Unfortunately, something caught Snape's eye. He limped over. 

"What's that you've got there, Potter?"

Harry showed him the book.

"Libary books are not to be taken outside the school," said Snape "Give it to me. Five points from Gryffindor."

"Bitch" Layla muttered as Snape limped away "I hope whatever caused that limp is hurting him badly."


The Gryffindor common room was very noisy a few hours before the big game. Where Percy learned that if Gryffindor beat Slytherin today they would be in second place for the house cup.

Harry came over and told them he was going to ask Snape back for his book.

"Good luck," They told him "Your gonna need it."

Ron and Hermione were sitting by a window working on a poster for later today. He and Layla were working on something when one of the older kids came by and dropped off a bunch of paper, glue, and googly eyes. They had no clue what to do with them.

"Hey," Layla said "Perce we haven't been alone since the whole troll thing so I didn't get to ask you. And... where the hell did you get that sword from?"

Percy had been expecting that question since that day he kinda hoped that she forgot.

"Does anyone else know or just you?" he asked

"Of course, we know you were holding a bloody sword."

"Ok look" he pulled out his pen "this is the sword that you saw"

"Perce, that's the pen you write with every day."

"Yeah, I know but it turns into a sword when I uncap it."

Layla looked at him waiting for him to do it.

"Well I'm not gonna do it right now" Percy stated looking at all the people in the room

"Fine but you'll have to show me later," said Layla "Why do you have that though?"

"My dad gave it to me as a gift"

"Oh," she said, "Is it normal in America to have pen's to become swords?"

"No, it's not," Percy said "And what's with all the questions? Can't we just work on whatever this is." pointing his hands to the mess of paper and glue.

"Sorry for me being curious, my bad."


Harry came in later only an hour before the game would start.

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