#hphm flitwick

[fiery-felexima-hogwarts-mystery]

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[ahogwartsmystery]

FLITWICK: You're one of the best Transfiguration teachers in Hogwarts history, Minerva.

[erstwhiledays]

flitwick on a skateboard??

The fastest man in hogwarts.

[simplysslytherin]

Just a note Hufflepuffs are great.

@weasley-adoptee You suggested a fic so tada!

Claire liked breakfast at Hogwarts. It was much better then breakfast at home, sure, Merula would always loudly proclaim how and why she thought Claire should of been sorted into Hufflepuff, the worse house in Merula's opinion, but it was overwhelming pleasant otherwise. Rowan would go on about their latest transfiguration lesson or more often, Bill Weasley her crush. Claire on the otherhand would talk about her favorite subject, charms. She liked to try to invent her own charms with the help of her friend Ben. However, lately making new charms was becoming harder as she was being distracted by the way Ben snorted when he laughed or the way his eyes sparkled when he figured something out. However, she liked breakfast at Hogwarts most because her father wasn't involved. Breakfast at home was the same every day.

"Claire," her father would start, "we were robbed! Our blood is more pure than those blood traitors! Yet-we are not on the sacred 28!" He would pause here for Claire to agree that they had been wronged then continue, "When the dark lord was in power we were respected! I do hope he returns! Once he is back we will return to our proper place! I hope you, will be old enough to join us when we wipe those filthy mudbloods off the planet." On and on he went. Claire wasn't afraid of Voldemort, no she was afraid of what he ment. If things went according to her father's plan she would be blasting Ben and his cute snort to smithereens. She didn't like that idea. She asked her mother once if she would half to join the death eaters once. Her mother had sighed and said, "we do what is expected of us." And refused to say anything more on the subject. Claire figured once she moved out she could avoid becoming a death eater by asking the Weasleys for help. Mrs Weasley seemed to have a soft spot for her. As always her thoughts drifted back to Ben. She was busy imagining their life away from her parents, a daydream that seemed to becoming more constant since their date, when Bagshot arrived.

The screech owl looked at Claire worriedly. "It's okay Bagshot," Claire said while taking the howler from her. Bagshot looked at her suspiciously gave a hoot then flew away.

With trembling fingers she opened the howler. "HOW DARE YOU DISGRACE OUR GOOD FAMILY NAME," her father's voice boomed. The other tables started to turn around this wasnt the normal "Claire how dare you almost kill yourself howler" from her mother.

"A MUGGLE BORN NO MAGICAL PARENTS AT ALL! I THOUGHT I TAUGHT YOU BETTER!" Her father continued it seemed he was trying to keep up some appearances, "I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU! IF YOU EVER BRING THAT BOY HOME I WON'T HESITATE TO KICK YOU AND YOUR OWL OUT! I AM SEVERELY DISAPPOINTED IN YOU! YOU'VE JEOPARDIZED YOUR FUTURE! AND HOW DO YOU THINK THIS MAKES ME AND YOUR MOTHER LOOK!? WE CAN'T EVEN CONTROL OUR OWN DAUGHTER! IF YOU EVEN THINK ABOUT CONTINUING WITH THIS YOU WILL NOT LIKE WHAT WILL HAPPEN! IF IT WASN'T FOR MISS SNYDE WE WOULDN'T EVEN KNOW. " Her father's voice faded as the letter set itself on fire. Unbidded tears started falling from her eyes. She kept seeing her father using the cruciatus curse on the muggle boy who had wandered on to their manor grounds when she was ten. She kept seeing that image, only now he looked remarkably like Ben and the spell instead of causing massive pain sent Ben screaming till he died. What was worse Ben was calling out for her to save him, like the muggle boy, but she was to afraid to move. Suddenly she saw both the muggle boy and Ben screaming on the ground crying for help, her father laughing as he said, "I did warn you."

She didn't realize how loudly she was sobbing until, tiny Professor Flitwick had started to calm her down.

"Miss Reyes," he said, "tell me about that new charm you are inventing. What is it ment to do?"

"Its," she said between breaths "ment to-to counteract the permanent sicky charm."

She could just see her head of house Professor Snape handing Flitwick a bottle, "Miss Reyes, here drink this calming draft, theres a good girl. Now tell me how is this new charm going?"

"It's not stong enough yet. It only peels the sides," she said tears still flowing.

"Is that so?" Professor Flitwick asked.

""Y-yes," she breathed out.

Faintly she heard professor Mcgonagall and Snape yelling at Merula, for not minding her business.

Flitwick must of noticed because he said, "Focus on me Miss Reyes. Tell me more about your charm."

"The wand movement, we haven't figured it out yet. Ben-" she started crying again what would her father do to Ben?

"Miss Reyes what about the wand movement?"

"Ben said he thought we should reverse the way you move for the permanent sticky charm."

"Very clever," he continued, "Now Miss Reyes, I'm going to take you to the hospital wing."

"But class-"

"Nevermind class you're a good student one day away won't hurt you."

"Okay," she followed Flitwick out of the hall, the doors shutting loudly behind them.

"Professor Mcgonagall," Ben said breathlessly, "will Claire be alright? Do you think I can go see her later?"

Mcgonagall looked at the cowardly griffendoor boy his face full of concern, "Mr. Copper, I think she would be quite pleased to see you, after classes. Go to the kitchens first and ask the house elves to make her something first. She will need it."

Ben nodded then tore off in the direction of the door. "Severus, what do you think would of cause such a reaction?" She asked worriedly.

Snape sighed, "Minerva, I have no idea. I've heard rumors that her father was particularly unpleasant but to cause a panic attack over a howler. I can't say."

[simplyslytherin]

Broken arms

After talking with Cedric, Claire ran from the hospital wing. She found her way to the artifact room quickly. After finding the door locked she banged on the door. "Ben! Ben! Let me in! Please Ben! I'm so worried about you!"

Suddenly the door opened and someone grabbed a handful of her robes pulling her in. The door was shut and locked with the unbreakable charm the invented.

Ben was decidedly not looking at her.

"Ben," she started gently, "please look at me."

He did for a moment before looking away muttering something.

"Ben please," she said gently bringing her hands to move his face to look at her.

Abruptly he swatted her hands away. "Why are you trying to help me. I don't deserve it."

"You know that's not true."

Ben gave her a glare but said nothing.

"Ben please, just tell me what happened we can figure out what went wrong."

Ben slumped against the wall and put his head in his hands. Gently Claire pulled a hand away and squeezed it, "it was an accident Ben. No one blames you. Cedric is fine."

"But it wasn't an accident."

Claire squeezed his hand.

"I asked before if he would let me try it. I've been working on a new version of flipendo. Flipendo maxima. Its more unstable then I thought. I've only been testing it on object not people. I warned him. I told him it might be unsafe but he trusted me. I caught his elbow when I casted it. I should of said something. He just was moving so fast. I thought if I knocked the wind out of him for a sec I would get the upper hand. It was a cowardly move I'll admit but at the time I just-"

"Ben stop."

He looked at her confused.

"Ben its okay."

"No its not!" He suddenly burst out. "What's the point of getting stronger if I can't protect people I care about. I just hurt them instead."

"Ben-"

"Don't Claire. Just don't."

"Don't what?"

"Make me feel better."

"Ben please-"

"Claire, I-"

"Ben Copper! You are going to shut up and listen to me!" She had grabbed his face and forced him to look at her. "Understood!?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Ben its not your fault please stop. I care about you! I can't stand seeing you like this! It hurts! Your my very best friend. Please stop and let me help you please."

"I'm sorry I'm really really sorry," Ben had freed himself and buried his face in her shoulder. He had started to cry softly.

"I didn't mean to-"

Claire started humming the lullaby her mother had sung to her as a child. She smiled thinking of all the times in first year they would end up in this position in this room. It was comforting knowing that "old Ben" was still in there. "New Ben" was here too. Claire hoped she could coax more of "old Ben" to the forefront. As much as she liked Ben trying to be better she missed him. However, moments like this made her feel better.

[ispeakintragedies]

When mc casts Petrificus Totalus on Ben at Flitwicks request and he just leaves him there

Flitwick: And I said I’d reverse the spell on Mr.Copper immediately... you know like a liar.

[severousse]

My new BROTP : Snitwick.

[sasha-at-hogwarts]

Uhh ok.

Flitwick, you devious bugger.

This is like when Harry pretended to dose Ron’s drink with Felix Felicis.