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I found this silly HP meme

No but seriously, Dumbledore DEFINITELY favored Harry.

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The night after he got back from Christmas break, Harry decided to go for a stroll as he was intrigued to try on his new cloak and take a walk around the castle without being seen, especially by Filch. He decided to visit the Restricted Section of the library to search for more information on Nicolas Flamel while he was at it. Unfortunately, he nearly got caught due to a screaming book in Restricted Section that resulted in Filch and Snape storming into the library. Harry managed to escape the library with his cloak, but his efforts to escape their clutches landed him in an empty classroom.

This classroom contained a magnificent mirror that showed Harry an image he never thought he would see. It was of him with both his parents standing behind him with their hands on his shoulders and two other kids smaller than he was on either side of him. His mother looked older than she did in her pictures and the same age as his father in the current day, but just as strikingly beautiful with her dark red hair and green eyes. She looked and felt more real than she did in any of her pictures as Harry reached out his hand towards her. He noticed that the two kids beside him very much resembled himself and his parents. The girl looked like his mother up to her dark red hair and green eyes, but had his father's lips and smile. The boy looked somewhat an even combination of both his parents with dark brown hair and his father's hazel eyes. He understood that they were supposed to be his siblings. "But how?" he wondered to himself. Was this mirror supposed to show the future? But it couldn't. His mother was dead, he thought sadly. Did the mirror show an alternate universe?

Harry immediately woke Ron up to show him the mirror, but Ron saw something entirely different. The red-haired Weasley saw himself as Headboy and captain of the Quidditch team with a Quidditch cup instead. Despite Ron's warnings, Harry was so entranced by the image of the family he never had that he returned to the mirror the next day. This time he was caught by Dumbledore who explained to him that the mirror showed a person their deepest desires. Harry realized that his deepest desire was for his incomplete family to be complete. Dumbledore moved the mirror to a different location the next day and as he said it was unwise to dwell on dreams.

Dear dad,

I hope you're doing well. Classes and Quidditch practice have been going on alright but I'm worried about why Snape is suddenly interested in refereeing our next match against Hufflepuff.

I finally figured out what the three-headed dog is guarding. Opening a chocolate frog card with Dumbledore on it reminded me that I had read about Flamel being friends with Dumbledore on his chocolate card. This made Hermione remember one of the thick books she checked out for "light reading" which as our luck had it, contained information on Nicholas Flamel. He created the Philosopher's Stone and that's what Professor Dumbledore is helping Flamel guard. It's the Elixir of Life that stops a person from dying. No wonder Snape wants it. He even talked about "putting a stopper to death" during our first class.

I think Snape suspects that I know more than I should about the Philosopher's Stone and that's why he's out to get me by refereeing my Quidditch game. But I'm not letting him or the Slytherin team get to me. I can't let them think I'm a coward. I'll show them when we win.

Take care

Lots of love,

Harry.

Dear Harry,

Snape's interest in refereeing your match has me worried too. I'll write to Professor Dumbledore about this. As admirable as your fighting spirit is, your safety is my top priority.

Son, I don't know whether or not Snape is trying to steal the Philosopher's Stone but I really don't think it's wise for you to continue investigating this. I'm sure Dumbledore knows what he's doing and has it under control. I don't want you to put yourself in any danger trying to figure this out.

Take care

Lots of love,

Dad.

The Marauders were in the Potter's kitchen with their respective mugs of hot drinks, discussing Harry's latest letter.

"I really don't know how to get Harry to stop putting himself in danger, investigating about what the Three-headed dog is hiding," said James apprehensively as he gulped his thick, hot chocolate. "Apparently it's the Philosopher's Stone".

"To be fair, he's acting just like his old man," said Sirius, sipping his strong coffee.

"Nah, he's kind and compassionate like his mother. Not the arrogant toerag or showoff that I was at his age," said James.

"I think he's a lot like you too, James. You're both curious and adventurous, along with being thick-headed and stubborn when you've made up your minds. You both have a certain disregard for rules and a fighting determination when it comes to achieving your goals and you're both unfailingly loyal towards your friends," said Remus as he laid his mug of tea down on the kitchen counter.

"And don't forget, sarcastic, cheeky and mischievous," Sirius added.

"Pot calling the kettle black", James teased. "But should I do anything beyond writing to Dumbledore about Snape refereeing Harry's game?"

"If I were you, I'd be at Dumbledore's office, kicking his table and insisting he changed the referee on the grounds that the current one has a motive to harm my son," Sirius slammed his mug on the kitchen counter.

"But maybe we should wait for Professor Dumbledore's reply before we decide," Remus reasoned as both his best friends reluctantly agreed.

Dear Harry,

I've written to Professor Dumbledore and he truly believes that Snape is genuine in wanting to referee your game. As much as I'm skeptical, he made a good point that it would be hard for Snape to harm you in front of a massive crowd. I pointed out how you were harmed in front of a massive crowd the last time, but he insists that wasn't Snape. As much as I don't trust Snape on a personal level, I do trust Professor Dumbledore. He promises to be at the game to oversee any unfair refereeing on Snape's part and any attempts to harm you. As much as part of me wants to, I won't keep you away from the game as I know how much it means to you. But nevertheless, I will be keeping a close watch on you and Snape during the game.

l'll see you at your next game.

Take care,

Lots of love,

Dad.

Dear dad,

Thank you so much for letting me play. I'm sure it will turn out fine especially if Professor Dumbledore is overseeing it. Besides, I'll also have you watching over me. Can anyone truly harm me under my dad's watch?

I guess I'll give up investigating about the Philosopher's Stone if Professor Dumbledore has it under control.

I'll see you at my next game.

Take care,

Lots of love,

Harry.

...to be continued...

After word had reached the Slytherins that Harry was the Gryffindor team's new Seeker, he was confronted by a jealous Blaise Zabini with Draco Malfoy by his side. Blaise mocked him and accused him enjoying special privilege. He followed this by goading Harry and challenging him to a duel. Draco was clearly jealous as well from his expression, but he also seemed conflicted about showing it. Perhaps he was confused about how to view or treat Harry just like Harry himself was confused about him. Harry made Ron his second while Blaise made Draco his second.

Hermione who had overheard their exchange tried to "advice" Harry out of it, but he wouldn't have any of her interference. However, the bushy haired muggle-born was not to be ignored. She lay awake waiting for them. Harry and Ron chose to ignore her again, but she followed them out of the Common Room. Unfortunately, the Fat Lady had gone out visiting while they were arguing, so Hermione was trapped outside with them. If that wasn't enough, Neville Longbottom was also stuck outside with them as he had forgotten the password and was sleeping outside the portrait after he returned from the Hospital Wing. Neville was raised by his strict grandmother after his parents were tortured to the point of insanity by four Death Eaters shortly after Lily's death. Harry knew about Neville's parents, but chose to keep it to himself as the Marauders had advised him not to bring it up at school or to Neville.

As such, Harry and Ron were stuck having Hermione and Neville tagging along with them and had to endure former's nagging about how they got her into this. Harry argued back that she chose to follow them. They were to meet Blaise Zabini and Draco Malfoy outside the Trophy room, but soon realized that the boys were not going to show up and this was merely a ploy to get them out of bed. Filch who was tipped off by Blaise knew to show up near the Trophy room. While they were escaping Filch, they ended up in the forbidden third floor corridor. This led to them entering a locked room where they came face to face to with three headed dog. Fortunately, they managed to escape from the room before either of them was eaten. Even more fortunately, they managed to escape Filch. A very annoyed Hermione pointed out that the three headed dog was standing on a trapdoor and guarding something before heading off to bed. Harry was sure that the dog was guarding the thing in the small package that Hagrid had emptied from Vault 713.

Harry had half a mind to write to his dad about it, but he was afraid that his dad wouldn't take well to him almost being eaten by a three headed dog. James sent Harry's broom the next day and Harry was delighted to have a double victory over Blaise Zabini who was not only shocked to see him the next day but was also jealous when he confronted him and discovered he had just been sent a Nimbus 2000. Draco looked a little jealous as well, but Harry knew that Draco himself had a Nimbus 2000 at home. Zabini stormed off in rage after Flitwick arrived and told Zabini that Harry was made an exception by the school and allowed a broom. Once the Ravenclaw head of house walked away, it was just Harry, Ron and Draco left.

"What did I ever do to you?" asked Harry indignantly.

"I told you he was no good and you shouldn't be civil to him," said Ron.

"Shut it, Weasley," Draco warned

"He's right. You tried to get me in trouble for no reason," said Harry.

"It wasn't me. It was Blaise," said Draco.

"Well, you were in on it. You agreed not to show up for the duel and don't tell me you didn't know that Zabini had tipped Filch off," said Harry.

"I ... well, it's not fair that you get privileges that other first years aren't allowed," said Draco.

"I didn't ask for those privileges. What do you expect me do? Turn them down and let my house lose the Quidditch cup? Would you have turned them down?" asked Harry.

"I ... it's ..." Draco was lost for words.

"Come on Ron," said Harry as Ron and him headed upstairs, leaving Draco Malfoy to his jealous, entitled, petty and confused thoughts.

Dear dad,

I know Halloween is usually tough for us, especially for you. But I hope you stayed strong and remembered that mum is always with us in our hearts. I was a little upset, but I coped just fine especially with Ron and my other friends to keep my mind off it.

You were right about giving Hermione a chance. Yesterday on Halloween, Ron got annoyed that Hermione corrected his pronunciation of Wingardium Leviosa. She overheard Ron calling her a nightmare and walked away upset. We later heard that she was crying in the Bathroom. Professor Quirell then came in and informed us that there was troll in the dungeon. As all the students were escorted back to our Common Rooms, I remembered that Hermione wasn't informed. Long story cut short, Ron and I went to warn her. We heard the troll in one of the rooms and shut the door, but then realized it was girl's bathroom and that Hermione was trapped in it with the troll. We went in to save her and managed to knock out the troll. The professors, including Professor McGonagall showed up and Hermione took the full blame for me and Ron. We became friends after we went back to the Common Room.

Take care and I hope to see you, Uncle Sirius and Uncle Remus at my first Quidditch match.

Love Harry.

Dear Harry,

I was worried about you spending your first Halloween away from home. I'm glad that you coped well and had your friends to keep your mind off it. It's true that Halloween is usually tough on me but you have nothing to worry about. Your uncles kept my mind off it too. There's not a day that goes by without me missing your mother, but thanks to your Uncle Sirius, Uncle Remus and you, it's usually so much easier on me that I get through it. All three of you are my backbone.

It's great that Ron and you have made friends with Hermione. The three of you could learn from each other. Ron and you could teach her to be more relaxed while she could help you both see the more serious side of things. From the things you've said about her, she actually sounds quite a bit like your mother and your Uncle Remus to be honest.

I'm proud that you were noble enough to put yourself in danger to save Hermione despite not liking her. However, you could have been seriously harmed. In future, please go to a professor first before putting yourself in danger.

Your uncles and I would definitely be there for your first match. We wouldn't miss it for the world. But forewarning, you might be a bit embarrassed by a proud, but teary dad. Take care and see you soon.

Love dad.

The morning of Harry's first Quidditch match had finally arrived. Aside from Quidditch, Harry had one more thing to think about. Snape had been limping after the Halloween incident and Harry had seen him go off somewhere else instead of to the dungeons with the other teachers during the troll incident. Yesterday, he had walked in on Snape's leg being bloody and mangled when he went to Snape's office to get his Quidditch Through the Ages library book back from Snape. Snape had unfairly confiscated it by making up a rule that he wasn't allowed to bring library books outside the castle and docked 5 points off Gryffindor for added measure. But he couldn't dwell on Snape for long. He had his match to think about which gave him a mixture of fear and excitement.

Harry was in the Gryffindor changing room with Ron, Hermione and the rest of the Gryfindor Quiddich team when James entered the changing room.

"DAD," Harry exclaimed as he excitedly flung himself on his father who hugged him back with equal enthusiasm.

Oliver Wood was greeting his dad a few feet away. Benjamin Wood was the Head Coach of the Phoenix Pioneers that James owned. After exchanging greetings, Harry introduced Ron and Hermione to James. Sirius and Remus were to arrive later. Oliver and Benjamin joined them and more greetings were exchanged between the Potters and the Woods.

After small talk, James and Benjamin left the changing room while the Gryffindor team headed to the Quidditch pitch about fifteen minutes later, after a pep talk from Oliver. Harry looked at the stands and saw his dad, Sirius and Remus waving enthusiastically at him. The latter two had just arrived.

Sometime later in the game, James noticed something off with Harry.

"Is it me, or does Harry seem to be having trouble with his broom?" asked James.

"But Harry's a natural with a broom. It can't be," said Sirius.

But soon, it couldn't be ignored.

"It looks like the broom is trying to throw Harry off." Remus fidgeting on his seat and bit his bottom lip.

"Usually, only Dark Magic can interfere with a broom," said Sirius.

All three Marauders exchanged extremely apprehensive looks.

"I have to do something." James quickly rose from his seat in full panic mode with his wand held out as Sirius and Remus followed suit.

"Look, Harry's back up on his broom again," said Sirius.

James, Sirius and Remus breathed sighs of relief as Harry landed on the ground. Harry had his hands clasped on his mouth and the Gryffindor stands erupted with cheers as he coughed out the snitch. Flint argued technicality that Harry swallowed the snitch instead of catching it. Fortunately, the Gryffindors won that argument and Madam Hooch still declared Gryffindors as the winners.

Not wanting to embarrass Harry by fussing on him in public, the Marauders waited for the crowd to disperse before heading off to the changing rooms to meet Harry. They saw Hagrid leaving the changing room while they were still a distance away. James flung his arms protectively around Harry when he entered the changing room.

"You had me worried," he said.

"I don't know what happened, dad," said Harry.

Both Sirius and Remus took turns hugging Harry after James had let go of him.

"Snape jinxed Harry's broom but Hagrid swore that Snape would never do that," said Ron, frowning skeptically.

"But we saw him. He was continuously muttering things under his breath and never took his eyes off Harry. All the signs of trying to jinx someone," said Hermione.

"But how did Harry get back up on his broom?" asked Remus.

"I made my way to the Slytherin stands and set Professor Snape's robes on fire," said Hermione.

"Wow, I'm impressed," Sirius grinned, flashing his pearly whites. "You must be Hermione," he said, holding out his hand.

"Yes, sir" said Hermione, blushing as she shook Sirius's hand.

"Oh, please call me Sirius," he said courteously.

This was Harry's cue to introduce Ron and Hermione to his uncles.

"So, why would Snape try to jinx Harry's broom?" asked Remus.

"Because he hates Mr. Potter and he takes it out on Harry in class!" Ron blurted out.

"WHAAT? What does he do?" James burst out furiously.

Ron gulped, quailing slightly. He then quickly told Harry's father about all the things that Snape had done or said to Harry. James, Sirius and Remus exchanged dark looks when he had finished.

"That sniveling git," Sirius muttered under his breath.

"Why didn't you tell me, Harry?" asked James.

"Because I didn't want to be a whiny boy who complained to my dad about everything. The whole "my father will hear about this' is Draco Malfoy's style," said Harry.

"And we think that Snape is trying to steal whatever that three-headed dog thing is guarding," said Ron, quickly clapping a hand to his mouth in horror at what he'd just let slip.

"Ron!" Harry hissed.

All three Marauders turned to face Harry with non-nonsense looks on their faces.

"Harry, what's going on?" James demanded, his expression strongly suggesting he wasn't going to accept anything less than the truth.

Harry grimaced sheepishly at his father.

He then reluctantly began to explain everything to his dad, with Ron and Hermione chiming in at intervals. He told him about about the three headed dog that Hagrid had called Fluffy, Snape sneaking off somewhere when all the other teachers were heading to the dungeons to deal with the troll, Snape's bloody leg that he was sure had been bitten by Fluffy, and how Hagrid had let Nicholas Flamel's name slip.

"Are you three sure that you didn't just misunderstand certain things about Professor Snape?" Remus asked reasonably.

"Well, I wouldn't put it past him," said Sirius.

"Sirius, I know that he's not a saint and that we don't like him very much. Alright, James and you hate him, but we can't let that cloud our objective judgment," said Remus.

"Remus does have a point," James agreed. "Though, I wouldn't automatically declare Snape innocent."

"Who's Nicolas Flamel?" asked Harry, Ron and Hermione.

"Look kids, I don't think the three of you should get involved in this. Professor Dumbledore is a wise man. I'm certain that he has it under control," said James.

"But, daad ... Snape ..." Harry protested.

"Son, I don't know whether or not Snape is guilty, but I will be speaking to Professor Dumbledore about this and Snape's treatment of you. Please let me handle it," James implored.

"Alright," Harry reluctantly obliged.

"So we're heading to Professor Dumbledore's office?" said Sirius.

"Yes. More than anything else, someone just tried to kill my son and I want some heads rolling," said James, determined.

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Welcome Students to another year at Hogwarts! We start our adventure at Kings Cross Station, Platform 9 and 3 quarters. Hogwarts Express has arrived and students both new and old are boarding. where are you? With your friends or saying goodbye to your family. Most students are hoping this year will not be like the last with the Troll and The Golden Trio getting into trouble. so what are you waiting for START!

I made the Golden Trio I also made Harry in Minecraft

Let's share our favorite characters!

Ok, here's mine

11) Remus Lupin

10) Mad-Eye Moody

9) Luna Lovegood

8) Sirus Black

7) Harry Potter

6) Hermione Granger

5) Severus Snape

4) Albus Dumbledore

3) Tom Riddle

2) Draco Malfoy

1) Bellatrix Lestrange

(TW: extremely, extremely cringe, butchered character personalities that are extremely OOC, generally awful)

Hermione: What. The. Actual. F**K IS THIS?!

Harry: What is it?

Hermione: Apparently, Draco Malfoy is selling his BATHWATER now. Eighty galleons each.

Ron: Who would pay so much for bath water?

Hermione: Probably people similar to those who donate hundreds to their favorite streamers on twitch.

Ron: What’s that?

Hermione: Just a streaming service with bathtub streamers and the like. Oh and pokimane. god.. pokimane..

Harry: Oh god no, I think I know what your talking about.

Ron: Who’s that and why’s she carrying a WHOLE BATHTUB?!

Hermione: Oh no, don’t tell me there’s actually people who want to buy this filth!

Draco: Well, well, well, I just made millions from just selling the water I bathe in! How delightful! Noticed my advertisement? And my.. uhm, latest customer who literally bought my entire bathtub. For the full price.

*awkward silence*

Hermione: Malfoy.

Draco: And what do you have to say in this granger?

Hermione: You foul, loathsome, disgusting SON OF A B-

In the Deathly Hallows that Harry did his best to get the fish out of the lake during the Horcrux Hunt and Hermione did her best to cook it, but all Ron did was complain about it. I mean I understand he was hungry, but he had no right. Also when Hermione tried to tell him that he said that she was supposed to be the best at magic. She is, there is no denying it. I don't see him helping. I understand that he came from a life of having big meals all the time, but personally I do too. But, when I went through a time where I was basically starving, I didn't complain, but give most of my food to my family. Also, Harry may be used to starving with the Dursleys, but Hermione isn't. Sure her patience was a little thinner, but so was mine. But, I didn't complain about the food I was provided. #useandabusehermioneagain

I used book descriptions for AI versions of the trio

Hermione: I keep a picture of all of us in my wallet. Whenever I face difficulties, I take it out and stare at the picture.

Harry & Ron: Awwww-

Hermione: And I tell myself "If I can deal with these idiots, then I can deal with anything."

Harry & Ron: Oh.

Scorpius on Monday: *glues a dime to the sidewalk* Heh heh heh.

Scorpius on Wednesday: *walking down the street* Ooh hey! A dime!

*out grocery shopping*

Hermione: *takes a free sample twice*

Hermione: *Robbery and Fraud. I am a Rebel.

Draco: I just found out that humans are capable of fitting a light bulb into their mouth with ease but can’t take it out without shattering it, and now I have to physically restrain myself from putting a light bulb in my mouth

Harry: I only have two emotions: exhaustion and stress. And I’m somehow always feeling both simultaneously.

Draco: Real life should have a search function, or something.

Draco: I need my socks.

Harry, after having a nosebleed: Welp. Time to wash the blood off my hands.

[Mod edit: Removing profanity]

Hermione would get CPR bc I just think so

Harry would get Misery bc poor guy

Ron would get Reese’s Puffs! Reese’s Puffs! EAT ‘EM UP! EAT ‘EM UP! EAT ‘EM UP!