Harry Potter and the Altered Destinies

Chapter 38: The Giant Sleepover

Before we begin the chapter I wanted to give special thanks to @SephJackson05 for making this book into an Italian version along with @elizabethnavert for making it into a French version so others who can't read English can read this book. I can't give enough thanks for you taking your time to translate these passages that I should really edit.

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Quotes from book

Mind Talking between Familiar/Bonded

"The teachers and I need to conduct a thorough search of the castle," Professor Dumbledore told them as Professors McGonagall and Flitwick closed all doors into the hall. "I'm afraid that, for your own safety, you will have to spend the night here. I want the prefects to stand guard over the entrances to the hall and I am leaving the Head Boy and Girl in charge. Any disturbance should be reported to me immediately," he added to Percy, who was looking immensely proud and important. "Send word with one of the ghosts."

Professor Dumbledore paused, about to leave the hall, and said, "Oh, yes, you'll be needing . . ."

One casual wave of his wand and the long tables flew to the edges of the hall and stood themselves against the walls; another wave, and the floor was covered with hundreds of squashy purple sleeping bags.

"Sleep well," said Professor Dumbledore, closing the door behind him.

The hall immediately began to buzz excitedly; the Gryffindors were telling the rest of the school what had just happened.(- Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban Page 162-163)

"So, do you believe Black got into the Gryffindor Tower?" Draco asked as their small group made their way to a corner.

"I don't know. Why would he go to Gryffindor?" Harry asked while sitting on top of his sleeping bag, not feeling at all tired.

Neville looked thoughtful as well, "I mean, I thought everyone knew Harry went into Hufflepuff. It was in the papers for so long during our First Year."

"Maybe he never got news. And because he knew both his parents and most Potters went into Gryffindor that he thought Harry went there as well," Daphne reasoned out.

Harry frowned. Something felt wrong about all of this. "I don't know. It feels like we're missing something."

"Maybe it's the wrackspurts that's infected a lot of people?" Luna asked dreamily as she plopped herself in Harry's lap.

Harry shrugged his shoulders and allowed her to get comfortable. She was practically his sister and while he did get mocked by some of the older year mates, he didn't particularly care.

"What do we have here, Forge?" asked one of the redheaded twins that were the terror of Hogwarts.

"It seems we have some third years, Gred," the other redhead twin said.

"Hello, Fred, hello, George," Harry said happily as he correctly identified each twin.

"No, I'm George, he's Fred," Fred said without pause.

"Or perhaps, I'm George, and you're Fred," said George with shock surprise.

Draco sighed while Neville just smiled indulgently but seemed confused by the twins.

"Fred, George," Luna said with a dreamy smile as she pointed to the correct twin. Harry nodded along knowing she also felt the slight different magic that helped them identify which twin was who.

The twins had narrowed their eyes slightly but the look passed so quickly that no one but Harry (and probably Luna) had noticed the surprise, wonder look they had.