Ash Potter, Harry Ketchum?

By: Enja

Ages: Ash: 11, Hermione: 11, Ron: 11, Malfoy: 11

“CHARIZARD! DON’T HIT HIM!” Unfortunately Charizard didn’t obey me. Instead he shot a blast of fire out of his nose. “Uh-oh…” Malfoy’s robe and hair caught on fire.

 “WWWWWAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!” Malfoy screamed.

 “Oops…” I said under my breath. “Charizard, return!” I called. Some of the Gryffindor’s started to sing. I could only make out all of it since they were singing it loudly, laughing at the same time.

“Happened one day in the Potions class,

Mixing up potions in a dosey-doe,

The rat-like monstrosity was waving arms,

We were falling victim to his evil charm,

He brushed against the cauldron and he started to smoke,

Now we’re all laughing at the rat-like joke!”

“Oboy, Malfoy’s on fire,

It’s what we’ve always desired,

We’ll watch the flames get higher,

But don’t you try to put him out!”

“Blonde hair was flying, ashes everywhere,

All of the kids just continued to stare,

Everyone who stood by him started to yell,

We probably should have helped him but what the hell,

He threw himself violently against the wall,

He fell to his knees and he tried to crawl away!”

“Oboy, Malfoy’s on fire,

This is our secret desire,

We’ll help the flames get brighter,

But don’t you try to put him out!”

“Oboy, Malfoy’s on fire,

This is what we’ve always desired,

Won’t you help us fan the flames higher,

And you better not try to put him out!”

“Malfoy’s no longer ignited,

We’re feeling so excited,

He’s lying in a heap on the floor,

We poked him with a stick,

Because we had to make sure he was DEAD!”

 A few kids even poked Malfoy in the back for fun, of course he flinched. Most everybody thought this was funny, however I thought this was cruel. Malfoy may be worse than Gary but he was still a living thing. Hermione didn’t think this was funny either; Ron was trying not to laugh.

 I sat down in my seat and banged my head against the table. All of the sudden, to most peoples surprise, Snape came bustling through the door.  “INCENDIO!” (had no other idea) He called. A stream of water shot out of his wand and hit Malfoy.

 “WHO DID THIS?!?!” All the Slytherin’s pointed to me and all the Gryffindor’s started shouting: ‘His cloak fell in the cauldron!’ “Malfoy?” Snape asked.

 Malfoy used some of his remaining strength to point to me.

 “KETCHUM!!!!!” I gulped. “DETENTION! PLUS FIFTY POINTS FROM GRYFFINDOR!” All the Gryffindor’s moaned and sat back in their seat.

***

 I sat quietly in a big cushy chair in the common room. This was just great! Malfoy went to the PokeCen- uh, I mean Hospital wing. This was all just great! Of course I was being sarcastic. The common room started to empty, slowly. Soon I was the only one left.

 Hermione came tumbling down the stairs. “I left a book down here… Hey you alright?”

 “I guess, I’m just thinking about Misty…”

 “Who’s she? Is she here in the Pokemon world or here?”

 “She’s there. Along with Brock, Pikachu, Bulbasaur, Squirtle, and Pidgeotto.” Tears started coming out of my eyes. I missed Misty! I wanted her…

 “Oh Ash, don’t cry.” Hermione sat down across from me.

 “I-I a-am just s-so a-afraid. W-what i-if I n-never g-get t-to g-go b-back?”

 “Don’t worry, I’m sure we’ll be able to find away to get you back.” Her voice was full of pity.

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