Harry Potter fanfiction just for you! (original) (raw)

This story is about Asher Livingstone a student of hogwarts who s in his 5th year and he is in Gryffindor together with the normal Harry potter cast and this story will follow the original timeline too. Asher's father died a misterious death and only the ministry of magic knows the real cause of his death

Asher couldn't sleep that night.
Today at eleven in the morning he would once again departure to Hogwarts for the fifth time. He looked to his side where the Daily Prophet lay, big letters said: ‘HARRY POTTER DISTURBED AND DANGEROUS’. Asher chuckled. Those idiots at the ministry are too damn afraid so they say Potter is mad? Ow well, I am sure they will come back at their statements when He who must not be named really is back and dear old Fudge lays dead in the ministry of magic with tears still on his cheeks of begging He who must not be named not to kill him.

Asher wasn't really a big fan of Harry Potter mainly because he though he got too much credit for surviving the Avada Kedavra curse but last year in the tri wizard tournament he made up for that by winning on his own.

Asher stood up and walked towards a bookshelf which was filled with tiny bottles and flagons with different kind of potions he made him self.

He was a real potions genius, he thought he received that skill from his mother who owns a potion shop in Diagon Alley. He was good with spells too because his father was an auror but he died in combat. Nothing more he knows about his fathers death since the ministry labeled it as classified.

He grabbed a tiny bottle with a light blue liquid and drank it. It was a sleeping potion he made during the Christmas holiday the previous year and now he makes them almost weekly because there wasn't a night Asher would fall asleep without any problems. As soon as he drank the potion his eyes felt heavy and he made his bed just in time.

‘ASHER! HURRY UP THE TRAIN WILL LEAVE IN AN HOUR!’ Yelled his mother from downstairs.
Asher opened one eye, sighed and stood up took his luggage’s downstairs where he grabbed a bacon and egg sandwich from his plate in the tiny kitchen. ‘Asher are you sure you got everything you need?’ Asked his mother. Asher went through his standard check list. Wand, cauldrons, clothing, ingredients and other stuff he thought he might need in Hogwarts. ‘Yes mom I have everything I need like always.’ ‘Good, good, then eat up and lets go.’ said his mom while doing her hair.

On the train station Asher looked around. Same old story every time; parents hugging their children, students running around to meet up with their friends and the noise of animals in cages.
He said goodbye to his mother hugged her and walked towards the train.

Asher was a man of few words, he was an average boy that wouldn’t stick out in a crowd he was tall, had long black hair, brown eyes and he always looked straight forward but he didn’t really have friends. Most people in Gryffindor thought of him as a loner and an odd guy since he always read a book or was making potions but he didn’t mind that. Really, it wasn’t like people bullied him and he liked being alone.

Asher walked around in the train looking for an empty compartment. Most where taken by groups of friends so he just went in one that looked the most empty. When he opened the door and put his bags down he looked at the others in the compartment. He looked straight in to the eyes of Harry Potter. He said hello and sat down and looked at the other people. Luna Lovegood a Ravenclaw student who was one year younger than him, Ginny Weasley who was in the same year as Luna, and Asher always found her... rather attractive but they never really talked so he didn’t know what to expect, and Neville Longbottom who was in the same year as Asher and Harry.

Ginny was the first one to say something to him. ‘So... Uhm, Asher is it?’ Asher nodded and looked at her. ‘How was your summer?’ She asked. ‘Hmm it was fine I guess I helped my mother in her store and read a few books nothing special really’ he answered. ‘And yours?’ She looked at Harry and then back to him. ‘Not much really you know the usual.’ He nodded at her then took out a book called: Poison and love. A story about a man who was in love with a girl but she wasn't interested and he made a love potion and murdered her family with poison.

The next time he looked away from his book was when a Ravenclaw girl entered the compartment, he thought her name was Cho Chang. He wasn't really interested in their conversation so he stretched and then went back to his book but Luna said ‘Hey are you wearing a bazoar as a necklace?’ He looked up from his book and said ‘Yes I do because-‘ ‘She interupted him. 'Because of the green haired vampires?’ She said. He looked confused at her then to the others who just shook their head. ‘Yea…Sure that’s why’ he replied.

He went back to his book but didn’t read it. Because of the green haired vampires? Is she mad or something he wondered. But then he was drawn back in his book. He was at the part where the man was poisoning the girls family, but then Ginny said something to him he started to get annoyed because he just wanted to read not talk. ‘So why are you wearing that bazoar Asher?’ ‘Well since I make a lot of potions and poisons in my free time I like to play it safe if I ever accidentally poison myself I have at least one antidote he replied.’ She smiled ‘Well always one step ahead right?’ He nodded and went back to his book. Ginny actually talked to me and showed interest in me he thought and smiled.

And hour or so later he stood up he needed to go to the bathroom and he walked towards it, but just in front of the toilets he ran into Draco Malfoy and his goonies. ‘Well well well, if it isnt Asher?’ Draco said to his friends. ‘Bite me Malfoy!’ Asher said annoyed ‘Now now, Asher a little more respect for a prefect ’ he said smiling at his badge. Asher laughed. ‘The day I will show respect for you is the day I grow wings and dance the tango’ he replied.

Malfoy didn’t seem to like this answer because he stepped back and his friends drew their wands at him, Asher did too on them and said on a hissing tone. ‘Come on give me a reason to attack you and let you walk around the school with pumpkins as head!’ They looked at each other and then to Malfoy. ‘Lower your wands no reason to attack him today, we will get him.’ They lowered their wands and walked away. He too put his wand away in his jacket and when he did that he saw Ginny behind him.

‘What the bloody hell was that all about?’ She asked. ‘Nothing Weasley, mind your own business’ he said angry. ‘Ow. I’m sorry for worrying about a fellow Gryffindor!’ She almost yelled angry. ‘Why should you even care?!’ He yelled at her. She gave him a look that he could drop dead right on the spot and she turned around and walked back.

Why did I say that she didn’t do anything wrong did she? Now he was angry at himself for yelling to Ginny for no reason he could slap himself right now.

The train stopped on the station and Asher was the first one to leave the compartment. He stepped out of the train, still mad at himself for yelling at Ginny and he went to the carriages where he sat down in an empty one which would soon be filled with a few Hufflepuff girls who only laughed, to his annoyance. He was thinking about apologizing to Ginny when they had dinner and where in the Gryffindor common room and he just hoped he didn’t screw up entirely.
Once arrived in the great hall in Hogwarts, he sat down next to Lucas and sadly next to Ginny who didn’t even looked at him when he sat down. Which gave him the feeling tonight might not be the best night to apologize.

He looked at the teachers table in the end of the great hall and he saw a new face, a tiny toad like women was seated next to Dumbledore. He didn’t know her but after the sorting hat sang a new song about that the students should be careful this year he got to know her pretty well and he didn’t like her from the start. A Ministry of magic worker here in Hogwarts that’s just great he thought to himself, and then something happened which made up for that because Ginny spoke to him.

‘This will be a great year won’t it?’ She said sarcastically.