𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙪𝙣 𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙧𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚
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Elijah Mikaelson, known as the noble Original vampire.
Nora Potter, known as the Girl-Who-Lived.
What if Elijah, his family and the Scooby-Doo gang, g...
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After a few days, everyone returned back to the castle. They saw the four of them, sitting in the great hall, studying, well Hermione and Nora at least. They all were busy again seeing as the new started a coupled of days ago.
Harry and Nora more busy than the others. Quidditch had started up again. Wood had made other schedules, making them train harder and more than ever before.
Harry found that Wood was going crazy for having almost practize everyday and his sister was going down the same path as their captain. She was almost obsessed with winning the next game. But he wouldn't let Slytherin win. Which will be a very hard task since Snape refereeing.
"I still don't like the game." Elijah said. She was getting to worked over, over it. James heard him.
"I love the game." He still didn't like Elijah very much for getting Jasmine pregnant but without the Original, mini prongs wouldn't have been here.
They twins had told Ron and Hermione about Snape's sudden interest for Quiddicth.
"Don't play." Hermione said immediately.
"Say you're ill." Ron suggested.
"Pretend to brake your leg." Hermione continued.
"Really brake your leg." Ron said.
"Don't listen to him." Lily scolded as if Harry and Nora could here her from the other side of the screen.
"Yes, indeed. Don't." Finn said.
"I will break his leg." Niklaus also said.
"Yeah, not doing that." Nora said, taking something over from her transfiguration book and write it in her notes. There was no way in the whole wide world she would ever not play in a game.
"There isn't a reserve Seeker. If I back out, Gryffindor can't play at all."
Hedwig came flying in and sat down on Harry's books.
Belle was laying on Nora's lap, curling up against her. From time to time Nora petted her.
Hermione sighed, seeing Ron. "Look at you, playing with your cards. Pathetic. We've got final exams coming up soon."
