Third Person POV
As they entered November, the weather turned freezing. The mountains around the school became icy gray and the lake was like chilled steel. Gameskeeper of Hogwarts could be seen, from the upstairs windows defrosting broomsticks on the Quidditch field, bundled up in a long moleskin overcoat rabbit fur gloves, and enormous beaver skin boots. This meant that The Quidditch Season had begun. On Saturday would be the very first Quidditch match of the season, Gryffindor vs Slytherin. If Gryffindor won, they would move up into second place in the house championship. The most important thing was that Saturday would be Harry's first match. Hardly anyone had seen Harry play, probably because the Gryffindor Quidditch captain wanted to keep Harry as a Secret weapon. But news that he was playing Seeker had leaked out somehow, and Being in Harry's place meant hearing people tell him he'd be brilliant or people telling him they'd be running around underneath him holding a mattress. Kieran noticed that Harry, Ron, and Hermione were friends now, which pleased him a little. Now that that bridge was built, Kieran wanted to have Theodore and Hector be friendly with each other. Kieran also noticed that Hermione had relaxed a bit about rulebreaking ever since the troll debacle. The day before Harry's Match Kieran was walking around when he noticed that Hermione conjured up a bright blue flame that could be carried around in a jam jar, for herself, Zach, Harry, and Ron. They were standing with their backs to it, getting warm, when Snape crossed the Yard. Kieran saw Snape and instantly knew that it meant trouble. The four of them moved closer together to block the fire from view; they were sure it wouldn't be allowed. Unfortunately, something about their guilty faces caught Snape's eye. He limped over. He hadn't seen the fire, but seemed to be looking for a reason to tell them off anyway.
"What's that you've got there, Potter?" It was Quidditch Through the Ages. Harry Showed him "Library books are not to be taken outside the school, Give it to me. Five points from Gryffindor." Said Snape. Kieran rolled his eyes and walked towards them
"I'm Sorry Professor, But i was the one who got them the Book" He lied to Snape "if someone should be punished it should be me."
"Mr. Cunningham, Don't take the blame for Mr. Potter here." Snape said in a cold tone. "We don't need you to cover him again after the troll attack. Now Hurry and go into the castle before i give you detention Mr. Cunningham"
"Yes Professor" Kieran gave the quartet a look before he walked off. As Kieran was Walking away he heard Harry mutter "He just made up that rule" It was good that Snape didn't hear him. Kiera walked back Inside, the cold walls of the hall was hitting his skin, his cheeks were red due to the cold November air. He shivered as he walked down the halls. Kieran went down to the dunguon which was even colder than the upper levels of the Castle. He shivered even more as he reached the dark room with a snake inscription on the floor. Kieran took a deep breath before saying the password "Ambition" He said as the snake curls up in this main room right in front of an inconspicuous wall showing the doors that led to the common room. Kieran began to descend the flight of stairs reaching the green light common room. He walked towards the fireplace to try to keep himself warm as he sat down right infront of in and pulling out his books to try to do some homework. In ocation Kieran noticed some people walk cross. People Like Malfoy and his goons, Parkinson, Daphne and Milicent, Blaise, Theodore, Hector, Gabrielle, Tracey Davis, And the members of the quidditch team who would play the next day. A tall and relatively muscular, that was the Captain Marcus Flint, Adrian Pucey a chaser, Miles Bletchley a Slytherin Keeper, and Terrence Higgs the seeker. Kieran glanced at them before looking back down at his books. He was just trying to finish his few homework they were giving for next week.
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The Last Gaunt:Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone [Book 1]
FanfictionKieran Cunningham is the son of an amazing Auror Ewan Cunningham and One of the best ex-Defense against the Dark Arts Teacher Alice Pembroke. But the Boy has no knowledge of the secret his family has hidden from him. His lineage.