Harry had been waiting in the antechamber for only two minutes when the door opened and Johnson tentatively walked in. Spinnet and Bell where at her shoulders.
They left the door open.
Harry stood, not quite full-on to them, with his hands clasped behind his back, and asked, "Now, Miss Johnson; what is the urgent matter you risked my physical and or magical retaliation to communicate with me about?"
Looking uncomfortable, she remained silent for a few moment before it looked like Spinnet jabbed her in the back a little.
With a start at the probable jab she said, "We want you to rejoin the team."
"I already knew that," he snapped. "And I've already told you I won't. Next?"
"But, why not?" she begged.
"Do I really need to explain it to you?" he demanded. "Are you that bereft of logic you cannot figure it out for yourselves?"
Looking frustrated, with the other two glaring back at him, she eventually sighed and said, "Yes, alright? I don't know why."
Giving a grunt of annoyance he said, "Fine. I'll explain it to you. I hope you'll be able to learn from it.
"First, back in 1991 McGonagall saw me catching in the air on a broom Neville Longbottom's Remembrall, which had been thrown at the wall of the castle by Malfoy. I managed to catch it one handed only a few feet off the wall.
"McGonagall comes storming outside, snaps at me, 'With me, Potter!' Turns about and storms off again. She never said a word about where we were going. I actually feared I was about to be expelled.
"She leads me up to the DADA classroom, knocks on the door, sticks her head in and asks Quirrell if she could talk to Wood for a moment. Wood comes out. She says to him, 'Wood; I've found you a new seeker,' and indicates me. Then she turns about and storms off again.
"I was never asked if I wanted to be on the team. I just got it dumped on me. What about what Harry Potter wanted, hmm? Nah, fuck him!
"Our first game and Wood says to me, 'Potter! Catch the snitch or die trying!' Besides Wood, there are five older students in the room with me. I think, 'Is this bloke serious?' and then wait for one of the other five to say something along the lines of, 'Wood! You can't go saying something like that to a little firstie! What the hell is wrong with you?!'
"Is that what happens? Did any of you three, who were three of that five, say something like that to the fucking moron? Nope! In other words, by your inaction, you were saying, 'Fuck, the little firstie! Why should we care? If he does die, there's plenty of others who can step up'.
"Ten minutes later the first game happens, Quirrell hexes my broom making it try to buck me off. The twins see it and fly up to try and catch me if I do fall. You three do fuck all! And then, even the twins leave me when that prick Wood orders them to, even when he saw what was happening!
"So, again, you prove to me you don't give a fuck about little firstie me.
"That was just my First Year and very first game. Want me to continue? Or, have you finally figured out why?"
Johnson and the other two heard him out. At first, they frowned. But, as he went through it for them, they started to stare back in horrified comprehension.
"Yeeeeaaaah," he sneered. "I see you three are starting to 'get it'. You three bitches, through your inaction, tried to kill me. If I had died, you would have ended the line of a Noble and Most Ancient House!
"So. Do you have any chance of convincing Lord Harrison Potter to rejoin the Lions Quidditch Team? Absolutely... positively... fuck no!
"Now, will there be anything else?"
When all three dropped their eyes and shook their heads in shame, he sneered and said, "Thought not."
Then he strode past them and out the still open door. He didn't even verbally wish them well; because, he actually didn't. He also needed to get to Transfiguration.
Harry manage to make it in time to walk in with the stragglers and found Hermione kept his seat for him. Neville was with the two 'Puff's, again sitting directly behind.
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After Transfiguration came DADA and another new Professor. This time it was Professor Ian Murdstock. The one who didn't hesitate to stun Errol out of the air, though Harry and Hermione did not know that.
As they settled he waited until he knew, obviously by counting heads as they came in, they were all in the classroom before he simply banished the door shut. He then spun about and caused his name to appear on the blackboard with his 'academic achievements' directly under it and spun back.
"That's up there for those who care," he said. "I promised the Headmistress I'd give you the information, so there it is.
"Personally, I have greater respect for those who do great achievements."
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