Sorcerer Supreme at Hogwarts (English Versión)

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"Drama, Brooms, and Broken Hearts"

"Playing that game was fun, but I think it's missing something," I told myself as I headed back to my room after Snape's punishment.

By the way, Wanda and Harry had returned from their visit to their grandparents, so they were once again hovering around me.

Since Harry was here, his two friends were obviously not far behind.

"Seriously? You didn't invite us? What kind of brother are you?" Wanda said as she threw peanut shells at me, courtesy of the snacks their grandmother had given them.

"Sounds fun, but if I have to run into Snape… I'll pass," Harry said from the side.

"I feel the same. We might end up punished just for entering the chamber," Ron added while sharing the sweets with Harry.

"I only play trivia games. They help me memorize better," Hermione said from the side.

After learning astral magic, she wasn't as exhausted from studying anymore, so she had time to socialize with us. And since she was a good student, she received the same privileges as Wanda and me—she could skip classes as long as she passed a monthly exam. Obviously, this only applied to elective subjects.

By the way, Wanda was a good student, something that surprised me. She even managed to tie with me in test scores.

"So, Harry, your match against Hufflepuff is in a week. Are you ready?" Ron asked.

"Yeah, more or less. I just hope the new broom arrives soon."

"A new broom?" Hermione asked, interested.

"Yeah, my brother ordered one for me, and it was supposed to arrive a few days ago, but I haven't heard anything yet," Harry said, sounding a bit impatient.

"Hmm? Wasn't Dobby supposed to pick it up?" I asked, slightly confused.

"What?" Harry asked again.

"Dobby, the crazy elf you hired. He was supposed to go get it," I said casually, grabbing some peanuts from Wanda's plate without her noticing.

"Wait, Dobby has it?" Harry said, standing up in surprise.

"I don't know. Ask him," I said as Wanda realized I was stealing her food. And so, a peanut projectile war began.

"Don't play with your food!" I scolded as I dodged one of her shots.

"You started it," she said angrily, moving her plate away from me.

"Hurry up, Harry, call him," Ron said excitedly.

"S-sure… Dobby!" Harry called out quickly.

With a snap, the house-elf appeared before us. Wanda and I stopped because we sensed that, besides Dobby, three other house-elves from the kitchens had also appeared invisibly, staring at him but doing nothing.

"They must be assigned to watch elves that come from outside," I whispered to Wanda so the others wouldn't notice.

She nodded and kept watching Dobby with interest. Maybe because she didn't have a house-elf, but she also didn't like the idea of slavery, so she never asked for one. Although there was always Dobby's way, not many elves would accept being free.

"Master Harry, what does Dobby need to do?" the elf asked, now dressed in a small butler's tuxedo, with a small hole in the sleeve right where the Flamel family crest was visible.

By the way, about the crest that both Dobby and Misty have—it changes to match the family they choose to serve. And since Dobby has a contract with Harry, his crest alternates between the Flamel and Potter crests every so often. This shows that Harry belongs to both families.

Maybe it's because, aside from being part of the Flamel family, he is still the sole heir of the Potters.

"Dobby, did you pick up my new broom?" Harry asked quickly.

Dobby thought for a few seconds before replying,

"Oh, right! Master Harry's broom. Dobby went to get it, yes!"

"Awesome!" Ron said, even more excited than Harry.

"Can you bring it, Dobby?" Harry asked with a smile.

"Of course, Master Harry. Dobby will fetch it now," the elf said before disappearing.

We all remained silent for a few seconds until he returned.

"Here it is, Master Harry," Dobby said, handing over the new broom.

"Thanks, Dobby," Harry said cheerfully as he took it.

Dobby quickly bowed and vanished, just like the elves that had been watching him.

"He still has a lot to learn. When Misty arrives, no elf even notices her presence," I said, shaking my head, but I was more interested in the excitement of the not-so-small-anymore kids.

"Great, Harry! Let's go try it out!" Ron said.

"Of course!"

Just as they were about to rush out the door, Hermione stopped them.

"I must remind you that it's already 8 p.m., and obviously, you can't go out. If a teacher sees you, you'll be punished," she said quickly, killing their excitement.

As always, the voice of reason.

"She's right. Maybe tomorrow, Ron," Harry said, a bit disappointed.

"Alright. Maybe you can lend me your Nimbus 2000, and we can compare their speed," Ron said, sitting back down.

"And what about my broom?" Wanda asked, holding out a hand expectantly.

"You can fly with magic," I replied instantly.

"So can you, but you still use that ugly cape," she said mercilessly.

My cape, which was hanging on a coat rack in the corner, took offense, made some explicit gestures with its fabric corners, and turned away.

"Sorry, Cape, I didn't mean it that way," Wanda quickly apologized.

"I fly for the same reason, but the cape is faster," I said while watching Wanda try to apologize without success.

"You got one for Harry. I want one too," she said like a spoiled child.

Sigh. "You also get pocket money from Grandpa. You have an entire vault. You can buy as many as you want," I replied, exasperated.

"No. As my older brother, it's your duty to buy the same things for your siblings," she said with determination, as if she held absolute truth.

It seemed like she could go on all night, so I gave up.

"Fine. We'll go find one you like later," I said tiredly, while Wanda smiled victoriously.

"I wish I had these kinds of fights with my brothers," Ron said a little sadly, stuffing his mouth with food as he watched us argue.

What he didn't know was that he could have the same kind of argument with his siblings. The twins were quite rich, and so were their parents. Especially their dad, who helped a lot with the creation of the amusement park and the laws he left with legal loopholes for what we did related to the Muggle world. So we paid a lot of bribes—uh, I mean donations.

"Boss, Wanda! They're here!" Fred yelled, running into the room.

"What's going on?" I asked as I saw him panting, even though he had only run a few meters from our room.

"There's a problem with Lee," he said, looking a little scared.

"What happened?" I said, quickly getting up.

"He won't be the commentator for the next match," he replied, sounding defeated.

"Come on, just say it already, idiot! I'm dying of curiosity! What happened to Jordan?" Wanda said, a little annoyed.

"He got his heart broken," George said calmly as he walked down the stairs.

"What?" we all said at the same time.

"Did they stab him?" Ron asked, worried.

"No, idiot. A girl dumped him," I said, shaking my head.

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So now we were all looking at Lee Jordan's bed, where a giant caterpillar made out of blankets, even curtains, was lying.

"By the way, why are you two in the boys' room?" I asked, pointing at Wanda and Hermione, who had come in with us.

"I-I wanted to see if Lee Jordan was okay," Hermione said, a little nervous.

"I like drama," Wanda replied, eating popcorn that no one knew where she had gotten from.

By the way, girls can enter the boys' room for a while, but boys can't enter the girls'.

"So, Jordan, what happened?" I asked, a little tired.

"Waaa! Angelina said she's interested in someone else!" came the response from the giant caterpillar on the bed.

"But didn't she reject you several times this year?" Hermione asked softly.

"Yes, but she never said she liked someone else! Waaa!" Jordan responded, starting to cry louder.

"So, who is it?" Wanda asked, interested.

Jordan, upon hearing Wanda's voice, squirmed a little, then yelled:

"You!"

"Me?!" Wanda said, surprised, dropping her popcorn on the floor.

We all looked at her with wide eyes, thinking: So, it was you, while shaking our heads.

"Wait! It's not my fault. I... I might... also like women... Possibly. But only the pretty ones. It's not my fault!" Wanda said, a bit confused, trying to defend herself.

Meanwhile, I already had the popcorn jar, obviously just the ones that hadn't fallen on the floor.

"You! Not only do you win the hearts of us guys! Now you want to steal all of our girls!" Jordan yelled, trying to free himself from his cocoon, though he only managed to get his head out.

"No! I would never interfere in someone else's romance!" Wanda screamed, defending herself.

"That's why I said it was better to hide our appearance a little. I'm never wrong," I said with a mocking smile.

"Shut up! You're just like her! When you showed your full appearance the day you came back, a lot of guys started questioning their sexuality!" Jordan said, looking at me strangely.

I stood frozen upon hearing that, as it was the first time I'd ever heard it. I looked for help with my eyes towards the twins and the golden trio, but they just turned their faces, pretending not to see me.

"Wait, Wanda might have her sexuality undefined..."

"Hey!"

"But I am completely heterosexual," I said, while Wanda seemed offended.

"I don't care! Half the guys and girls at Hogwarts like Wanda, and the other half like Stephen. What do we have left, the ugly ones?" Jordan said, covering himself back up.

Meanwhile, Wanda and I were stunned, listening to the others trying to hold back their laughter behind us. Of course, they didn't succeed.

"Get out! I'm going to sleep!" I yelled as I headed for my bed.

"I'm sleepy too. Bye," Wanda said, quickly leaving the room.

The others also left, and when the door closed, we could hear them start laughing uncontrollably.

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The next day, while I was having breakfast in the dining hall, Wanda came over and sat next to me.

"I think if we pay attention, Lee Jordan was right," she said quietly as she started eating.

Upon hearing that, I looked around and noticed that both men and women were staring at us. A couple of guys even winked at me, which gave me chills.

"Doesn't it bother you?" I asked her.

"For someone who has an undefined sexuality, it might even be interesting. I wonder if it's the same for you," she said, vengefully, recalling my comment from the day before.

"We'll see. Good luck with all those stares," she said, walking away with her plate to sit with the others.

She left me alone, while I felt all the gazes on me.

"Damned traitor," I muttered, trying to figure out where I could eat until the effect of these crazies passed. I just hoped it was temporary. After all, I only showed my aura for a few seconds, while Wanda does it all the time.

Although, of course, I reflected a lot, since it seemed like something I would have to deal with for a long time.

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