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I had a lot of fun writing about Harry as a Slytherin. He tried his best to integrate into his House.

Harry Potter was sitting on the little stool waiting to be sorted. The Great Hall was silent waiting to see what will happen to this famous student. As the Sorting Hat was still debating where to place him whispers started and then turned into loud talk. The enchanted judge made everyone silent again announcing loudly that he will be sorted into House Slytherin.

Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger looked sad at the boy they met on the train. Harry was still on the chair when Professor McGonagall told him to advance towards the Slytherin table.

'Wow! A Slytherin! Who would have guessed? I guess I need to start behaving like one,' Harry said and he laid on the stone floor. Everyone was shocked by his behavior and then they erupted in laughter once he started hissing like a snake. Harry crawled towards his new House table moving his hips like a a snake.

'SSshelllo sssfriends! 'It's me SssHarry! Sssslytherin Harry. I can't wait to fight for blood purity and the Dark Lord! Can I join you? Ssss!' Harry added and pulled his tongue out.

Draco was about to say something rude, but Goyle touched him on the shoulder gesturing not to do it. The Malfoy boy bit his tongue and left towards the dorm.

Harry tried to crawl like a snake towards the Dungeons and the Slytherins dorms, but soon his robes were all dirty and he gave up.

'I need to learn to be a better snake. Now that I am a Slytherin I need to behave like one. I also have to order a bunch of dark books from Knockturn Alley. My knowledge of this side of magic is scarce. I can't become a Death Eater without knowing how to curse half-bloods!' Harry said in a low voice.

'You are a half-blood wizard, boy!' Severus Snape told him.

'Nooo! Ssss! I demand a test. My blood is pure as snow! Ssss! Hisss!' Harry snared.

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'I need to drink this awful Polyjuice potion so we learn who is the heir of Slytherin. I might be one of his next victims and I need to hurry. A hair from Milicent Bulstrode is not what I had on the menu, but we have to make sacrifices,' Hermione said to her friends while in the cubicle.

Myrtle's bathroom was quiet except for a few noises made by the three students. They moved around preparing to drink the awful concoction.

'I'm doing it, guys! I'm pinching my nose so I don't smell it. It has such an awful smell. You know, I walked past her and she doesn't smell that bad. I even picked up the smell of some perfume. I wanted to ask her about it, but she would have probably hit me. Maybe a Polyjuice potion with my hair in it will also smell awful. Bottoms up! Cheers!' Hermione yelled towards Harry.

Once ingested the potion started having effects on her body. After a painful experience she transformed into something else.

'Wait! Something's wrong! Milicent is not this hairy! And she definitely doesn't have a tail. I would have seen it! What am I going to do? I am a cat person now. Unless I will move to Japan my life will be a horrible experience,' Hermione thought and frowned.

The studious student could hear her friends talking to her from behind the door. They had different voices and they seemed excited.

'Leave me alone, guys! You go ahead. The effects of the potion don't last long. Something happened and I didn't properly transformed. I will be okay. Really! Focus on our mission! My safety and that of other students is at stake. Madam Pomfrey will fix me up later. Chop! Chop! Move fast or I will throw some toilet water on you!' she threatened Ron and Harry.

The boys finally gave up and left her alone. For the next minutes she sat down and cried.

This interesting RP TC contest was about a job performed on another planet. It was fun to write.

Task 1

Planet Hacienda was discovered in the year 2500. Half of it is similar to Earth while the rest is an arid wasteland. Because the population grew rapidly some settlements had to be built in this harsh area. Dust storms are a daily occureence and they cover the precious solar panels which generate electricity. Dust removers are humans tasked with cleaning the solar panels each morning before it gets too hot. They sleep in underground shelters for a month and then they have a leave of two weeks. Using an air blower they blow the dust away. Using a cloth or a broom would damage the solar panels because they would be abrasive.

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Task 2

Saruman was a twenty-year-old human from Earth. He emigrated to planet Hacienda because on his planet jobs were scarce. The Intergalactic Federation wanted colonists and they offered him a good wage. Without knowing much about it and not having much of a choice the young man landed on this weird world a year ago. Since then he worked hard cleaning the solar panels.

His bosses told him about the importance of electricity and how without him their entire society would collapse. This made Saruman very proud of his work and he tried his best to clean as fast as possible. Dust cleaners were distributed on a large area and they only get to talk after sunset. Each of them was focused on their job and they wanted to get promoted. The Earth like part of planet Hacienda was looking for new employees from time to time and those with good results were usually selected.

The young man plugged in the air blower and started his daily ritual. The dust was removed from the top section of the panels to the bottom area allowing gravity to help. In order not to inhale too much sand and harmful particles employees were equipped with breathing masks and full body suits. These were made from a thin layer of cotton with holes in it to allow the body to breathe.

The panels were one meter by two meters wide and Saruman had to clean 500 of them a day. If he didn't maintain a good rhythm the relentless sun would whip him. Moving his hand in a linear pattern the young man covered a large surface very fast. Every two hours he would stop to drink water and check his watch. His record was 100 panels in 90 minutes and he was always looking to improve it.

As he finished the 500th panel Saruman retreated to his underground shelter waiting for another day of dust removing and a chance for promotion.

The Fan Fiction theme prompt was about a party organized at Hogwarts. Dumbledore didn't invite any students this time, only Professors and Staff members. They had a blast!

Headmaster Dumbledore decided to reward his hard working staff by organizing a big party. He was known for his eccentric taste and out of the box ideas. The location for this event was carefully picked. It had to be a secluded place so Professors can go wild without the Hogsmeade villagers hearing them.

'Welcome to the Chamber of Secrets! I redecorated a bit to make it a little more jolly. All this stone and that giant statue are not setting the proper mood. As you can see I added more lights, some carpets on the walls and the devices you see in front of you are the best Japanese sound speakers!' Dumbledore said gesturing towards the equipment.

The Professors and Caretaker Argus Filch were intrigued by Muggle technology and avid fans of electronic music.

'That's a big subwoofer, Albus! It would make the ceilings tremble. Good thing we don't have neighbors living upstairs,' Minerva McGonagall said while sipping on a Martini.

'It is, dear Minerva. I wanted to get a bigger one, but the tax on it was too high even for my budget. This one should do. Not as loud as the other one, but with a clear bass sound. I tested it earlier playing DJ Tiesto! What a blast!' he replied.

Professor Sinistra was busy munching on some shrimp carried on a table by a poor house elf dressed in his usual rags plus a party hat.

'They have nice snacks, Aurora! And they are free! Flitwick said with a happy face helping himself with a pizza slice.

'They do! I'm happy that I turned down that Beauxbatons offer. Madame Maxime doesn't organize such parties. Even Binns is having fun which is something considering the fact that he is dead!' she said and laughed.

'This party can bring back the dead! The ghosts will have the venue for themselves after we will be done. Sir Nicholas wants to try mixing some tapes. Do you guys think I can gulp down a keg of beer?' Hagrid asked and beat his chest like a monkey.

Professor Moody was looking at the beer kegs with a thirsty look on his face.

'We can share it, Hagrid. You don't need to drink all of it. You might get a headache,' he cautioned the half-giant.

'No worries, kind sir! You can have another keg. There are plenty here,' Hagrid replied pointing towards the stack. He then opened the container and drank it in one go.

'Way to go, Hagrid! I knew you could do it. I bet one galleon on you. Pay up, Hooch! Don't make me hit you with a broom!' Dumbledore said to his Professor.

'I should have had more faith in Hagrid. He is a big fellow with a big appetite. I once saw him eat an entire otter while I was referring a Quidditch game. I'm sorry for not believing in you, Hagrid!' Madam Hooch said and handed the Headmaster a shiny gold coin.

Near the punch bowl was Bathsheda Babbling, the Ancient Runes Professor, who was chatting lively with Cahrity Burbage, the Muggle Studies Professor.

'Of course, I know everything about Muggle sound devices. I told Albus what kind of brand to pick. The Japanese are the best at this. I have a Yamaha electronic piano at home! Magical sound! After I retire from Hogwarts I might move there,' she told her friend.

Argus Filch was wearing his usual suit with sunglasses and leather boots. Irma Pince charmed a disco ball to follow him all over the venue to entertain him.

'Thank you for making this party wonderful by being present, Irma. I brought you some confiscated merchandise from the students. You can sell it on Ebay to make some extra galleons!' Filch said handing her a plastic bag with objects rattling inside.

'You are so sweet, Argus! I would give you a kiss, but I'm shy. I managed to sell some books from the library as well. We don't have an exact inventory so the Headmaster doesn't notice the missing books,' she confessed in a low voice.

'Clever girl!' he replied jumping with joy.

From the shadows a stern looking man approached the couple.

'I was able to hear everything you said! You cut me a 10% of all sales or Albus finds out!'

'Ugh! Fine, Severus! You are in! I know you've been selling Potions supplies and what students brew as well,' Filch replied and frowned.

'Shh! Let's keep it quiet and all get fat and giggly!' the Slytherin replied.

The Headmaster wanted to make sure that no one at a party will suffer from ingesting too much alcohol so he brought Matron Poppy Pomfrey. She helped herself with a few snacks and mostly spent her time on an Ipad.

Professor Trelawney was busy looking at her own reflection in a large champagne bottle.

'This is vintage, right? Old, good wine from France! I need it for some experiments. Is it ok if I will take a crate, Albus?' she shouted across the chamber.

'Of course, Sybill! I will sell some school artifacts to replenish the budget! Let us have fun and don't worry today. The Ministry can bail us out!' Dumbledore replied.

Sitting on a stool near the table reading a magazine was Professor Vector. She was trying to get others to talk about Arithmancy, but none of her colleagues seemed very interested and they just politely nodded while dancing.

After one hour of drinking and gossiping a troll band started performing. Their lead vocalist was a female and they were mimicking the popular band Nightwish.

'Woah! Phantom at the Opera! My favorite! What great singers, Severus! Do you enjoy the party?' Lupin asked with a wide smile.

'I guess. You know I'm not into this kind of stuff. I was into Punk while I was a student,' he replied.

'True! I remember the wild nights at the Shrieking Shack! James and Sirius were into Disco,' Lupin said with a grin.

The party went on for five hours before the Hogwarts ghosts came and hushed everyone out so they can start their own event.

This contest was about Christmas decorations coming alive at Hogwarts O_0

It was December and the students were preparing for the Christmas celebrations. The castle was decorated with the usual attire, but this year Dumbledore asked them to bring some Muggles decorations as well. Hermione Granger was living with her Muggle parents and she knew everything there was to know about their society.

'Harry, I ordered this artificial Christmas tree from Temu. I want to place it in the Great Hall next to the real trees. Maybe the Headmaster will see how nice it looks so he will stop chopping down trees next year. Did you bring anything holidays related from your home?' she asked.

Harry started laughing hearing his friend's question. His life with his uncle and aunt was bad and he lacked many things.

'Of course not, Hermy! My aunt would have scolded me for even suggesting such a thing. I am already under constant pressure for eating their food during the summer break,' he replied.

Ron's father was a big fan of Muggles and their technology so he gifted his son one cute item.

'My father gave me this reindeer statue. It's made of plastic. Muggles love plastic! You could also plug it in a socket and make the nose bright red. But we don't have any electricity here so it won't be that cool anymore. Still, it's better than nothing. You know that I come from a poor family!' Ron told his friend.

Hermione took the reindeer statue and placed it near the artificial tree. Then they had dinner and went to bed eagerly awaiting the next day and the feast.

In the morning Harry heard a commotion while still being in the Gryffindor dorm.

'What's with the noise? Are people excited about something or what?' he asked and headed towards the Great Hall with Ron and Hermione by his side as always.

In the Great Hall a dozen students were dancing and prancing like deer alongside an actual deer! They were aligned one after another singing carols and having fun.

'Hey! You started the party without us! The plastic reindeer came to life! Amazing!' Ron said and joined them.

In one corner of the hall the artificial tree was also alive jumping like a bunny.

'My tree is alive! It lacks some sense of direction. It should join the fun in the middle of the room!' Hermione said and went to retrieve it.

The students and the Professors were dancing in pairs and taking pictures with the Muggle objects which came to life. Colin Creevey's camera was used to the max with a trail of smoke coming out of it.

'Let's stop for a bit. I'm exhausted from all the dancing. I wonder how they came to life? Did someone cast a spell on them?' Luna Lovegood wondered.

Albus Dumbledore entered the hall and replied.

'No. They came to life because of the magic who exists at Hogwarts and because of you students. Your joy for Christmas was transferred to them. Magic works in mysterious ways! After the holidays are over they will turn back to normal for a full year,' the Headmaster explained.

The students decided to enjoy the moment and dance some more until the effects of the magic would wear off. The feast was a huge success and all the students received gifts from Dumbledore.