"And START!"
The moment Hooch said those words, Harry found himself looking around frantically, trying to locate any sign of fluttery golden wings.
He looked at his right and found Regulus Black looking around himself, doing the obvious. When Harry had first seen Sirius's brother shaking hands with James, he had been shocked to see how much he resembled Sirius. Regulus had the same dark hair, grey eyes and a brooding, handsome face.
Though Sirius was better looking then him, Regulus had a strange kind of attractive aura which Harry couldn't make sense of. Sure, he was now technically two years younger then Harry, but yet he seemed better. And smarter.
"Oh and the two fabulous seekers are looking around for the golden ball. What's it called again? Switch? No, wait. Gitch? Nah. Ditch? Nope. Maybe, Bi-"
"JORDAN! PUBLIC PLACE!"
Harry chuckled. The familiar voice of professor McGonagall arguing with "Jordan" brought him back to reality. He swum around in the air, trying to locate the snitch and at the same time making sure to be aware of his surroundings.
"Right Professor" Harry heard Lee Jordan's father say (Though it felt kind of weird to say that, since he was still sixteen.) "Anyways, the Gryffindor chaser, Fleur Eliot/Dumbledore-gosh I'm done with the "dash." I'm so asking her to chose one surname for herself the next time I see her. Like really man! You get confus-"
"JORDAN! QUIT SELECTING NAMES!" The transfiguration teacher yelled. "Also," She added lowly, probably not realizing that the speaker was too near, "I think you're right. But her's surname's actually Eliot. She goes by that, rea-"
The stadium burst into laughter, immediately silencing the teacher. Harry chuckled.
"OH HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! Merry Christmas! Santa Claus is coming around, riding all the way, HEY! Jingle Bells, Jingle Bells Jingle all the wa-"
"JORDAN FOCUS!"
"Right. The match. So well, extremely pretty Lily Evans is looking at her boyfriend, James Potter. Dang, Man! They now go out together, can you believe it? The "it" couple. Well, that was before Harry Potter and Fleur Eliot came around anyways. I heard the two of them were snogging last night? Not that I have any proof, mind you! Bu-"
"JORDAN, I'll THROW YOU OUT TO THE GIANT SQUID!"
"SORRY PROFESSOR! Right, so well, Harry Potter and Regulus Black-is that even a name? Not that I know much about names, mind you. Bu-Okay, Okay. Back to the topic, don't look at me like that professor"
"Well so, the two of them are running around in circles, doing nothing. Well Harry is. He's having fun, it seems. Darn it! Who wouldn't have fun if nasty professors weren't running around threatening incredibly hot, handsome, smart and brave students. Lik-OHHHHH!"
"THE SNITCH!"
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Unexpected
FanfictionHarry Potter couldn't believe his eyes when he saw his father bully Snape in his memories. Restless, Harry decides to pay the past an unexpected visit to ask his father the questions himself. Stuck in the past, with his time traveling device broken...
