Chapter 12

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Inside of the portrait was a huge corridor that held shelves and shelves of books, boxes of items, and many doors. Harry walked around the room and picked up the occasional item on the floor to examine it. In the corner of the room was a bag that had cobwebs covering the exterior. He opened the bag and it contained a bunch of schoolbooks. They were the schoolbooks that Harry currently used and some that he could use in the future. At first, Harry thought that they were unstored storage, but when he opened the books, there were several markings in them that had the directions changed to that person's point of view, which seemed better than the authors.

The only book missing from the pile was Advanced Potion Making, but Harry wasn't complaining. When he dumped out the pile of books, a note popped out of the bag and Harry read it.

"All books in this bag are the property of the Half-Blood Prince," Harry recited, throwing the note in the corner of the room afterwards.

"Well, whoever this Half-Blood Prince is, must be dead by now," Harry said while looking at the paper he just threw.

Harry took the bag of books and began to walk towards the portrait so he could go back to his dorm room, but he saw that one of the doors in the corridor was labeled Gryffindor Shortcut. He walked threw the door and walked even further down a dark hallway that followed the door. Eventually, Harry came across some stairs that he went up. At the top of the stairs there was a trapdoor that Harry climbed in. Oddly enough, the trapdoor led to the Common Room.

"Wow, that room is awesome!" Harry exclaimed.

Outside of the castle, the sun began to rise and Harry cursed under his breath at the fact that he hadn't slept at all. Harry lied down on the couch and fell asleep, hoping that he could get some rest in. Two hours later, Ekow woke up Harry and told him that it was time to eat breakfast in the Great Hall.

"Thanks Ekow," Harry lazily said as he stood up and took a small glance at the Information Board before heading to the Great Hall.

"Hey, Harry," Hermione greeted Harry as they both walked out of the Gryffindor Dorms.

"Oh, hello Hermione," Harry yawned.

"I heard that the Gryffindor Quidditch Team is playing their first game today," Hermione stated, trying to pick up the conversation.

"Then you heard right."

"Alright, I'll be there cheering you on," Hermione ran off after her failed attempt at talking to the drowsy Harry.

Fred and George were walking down the hall until they discovered Harry sitting against the wall next to the first floor corridor, sound asleep. They picked Harry up and carried him to the Great Hall.

"Come on Harry, wakey, waeky," Fred stated while poking Harry.

"Fred, it doesn't seem that Harry will come to with just mere poking," George told Fred after examining the situation.

"Yes, yes, but I think that splashing him with a bit of water will help," Fred explained.

"Hey, Fred, George," Ron briefly spoke to his brothers before going back to licking his water glass, apparently Fred and George's potion hadn't worn off yet.

Fred took Ron's glass and poured it on Harry, quickly waking him up and then tossed Ron his glass.

"NO, YOU TOOK THE SOUL FROM MY BELOVED," Ron cried his way to the Great Hall, clutching his 'beloved' the whole way there.

"Fred, I have to say, that was brilliant," George quickly bowed to his twin brother.

Harry followed Fred and George to the Great Hall and sat down next to Lee. The owls swooped in and dropped everyone postcards and newspapers, but in Harry's case, a long, wrapped up package.

"What in the world is that Harry?" Lee asked.

"I'm not sure, but it looks like there is a postcard attached to it."

Dear Harry,

Dende has used his powers to let me keep an eye on you. I recently saw that you made the Quidditch team for your house so I created a custom made broom for you to use. All you need to do is channel your ki and It will take off. I call it the Ki Flash.

Yours truly,

Mr. Popo

Harry kept the postcard hidden from view and told Lee that an old friend sent him the package. Lee nodded his head and helped Harry rip open the package. Inside was a Maroon colored broom with golden lettering, a silver tipped handle, and golden colored broom straw.

"Blimey Harry, that broom is magnificent," Ryan told Harry.

"Wow Harry, were sure to win the match against Slytherin today," Fred and George shouted in unison.

The Gryffindors gathered around Harry and continued to talk about his new broomstick until Oliver Wood, the Quidditch captain, came over and told Harry it was time to go to the locker room. A few hours later and the stands at the Quidditch Keep were filled. Both teams walked out of their locker rooms and the captains walked to the center of the field.

"Captains, shake hands," Madam Hooch commanded.

The captains shook hands, squeezing as hard as possible, for ten seconds until Madam Hooch pushed them away from each other and took out a key. She opened a trunk full of Quidditch balls and released them, thus commencing the match.

"And they're off. Gryffindor starts with an early goal by Katie Bell. Oh, look there goes my Angelina, I wish she would go out with me," Lee began to commentate, but he was stopped by Professor McGonagall, who told him to get back to commentating.

"I'm sorry for my little thinking out loud moment back there. Anyway, Slytherin has the quaffle and are heading toward Gryffindor's goal, but look at that Fred and George Weasley beat him down with the bludger!" Lee continued to commentate.

The match went back and forth for the next twenty minutes until Harry spotted the snitch. He noticed that the Slytherin seeker also saw it, but right before he could reach Harry, George beat him down with a bludger. Harry pushed huge amounts of ki into the broom which sped it up a lot. The snitch was positioned above one of the towers and Harry got close enough to leap off. He did so and caught it. The down side is that Harry flew straight over the tower when he jumped off his broom. He landed in a huge pile of mud and apparently Lee saw it because he shouted GRYFFINDOR WINS and then followed that with a CAN WE GET A PARAMEDIC DOWN THERE.

End of Chapter 12

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