The next morning, in the great hall. The gang is sitting, eating. Harry is twirling his food on a fork.
Ron: Take a bit of toast, mate, go on.
Hermione: Ron's right, Harry. You're gonna need your strength today.
Y/n: There right lil bro eat up, I'm doing it
Snape: Good luck today, Potter. Then again, You will probably rely on your brother like against the
troll, but a little game of Quidditch should be easy work for you...even if it is against Slytherin.
Snape walks off, limping. Harry notices this.
Harry: That explains the blood.
Hermione: Blood?
Harry: Listen, last night, I'm guessing Snape let the troll in as a diversion so he could try and get past that 3 headed dog. But, he got himself bitten, that's why he's limping.
Hermione: But why would anyone go near that dog?
Harry: The day Me and Y/n was at Gringotts, Hagrid took something out of one of the vaults. He said it was Hogwarts' business, very secret.
Hermione: So you're saying...
Harry: That's what the dog's guarding. That's what Snape wants
Y/n: It wasn't Snape it was Quirrell and he's after you for some reason aswell, he sent the troll to attack you but got lost
Harry: How do you know
Y/n It told me
Ron: The troll could talk
Y/n, Hermione and even Harry groaned at his response
Hedwig screeches as she enters the Great Hall. She is carrying two very large, long parcel. She drops it off at the table.
Hermione: Bit early for mail, isn't it?
Harry: But w-we never get mail.
Ron: Let's open it.
They open it to reveal two broomsticks
Harry: It's a broomstick!
Ron: Thats not just any broomstick, Harry.
Y/n then recognizing the model
Y/n: It's a Nimbus 2000!
Harry: But who...?
Both boys notices Professor McGonagall up at the head table, stroking Hedwig. She smiles and Harry nods while Y/n smiles back.
Later on, inside a Quidditch tower. The Gryffindor team is marching towards the starting gate. They reach it and stop, behind a closed double door.
Oliver: Scared, Harry?
Harry: A little.
Oliver: That's all right. I felt the same way before my first game.
Harry: What happened?
Oliver: Er, I don't really remember. I took a bludger to the head 2 minutes in. Woke up in the hospital a week later.
Oliver then look over to Y/n who look anxious and excited
Oliver: Does he ever get nervous or scared
Harry looks at his brother and smiles
Harry: Nope
The doors then open. They mount their brooms and zoom out onto the enormous pitch. There is cheering. Lee Jordan, the Quidditch commentator is announcing from a tower
Lee: Hello, and welcome to Hogwarts' first Quidditch game of the season! Today's game Slytherin versus Gryffindor!!!
The players take their positions in the air in a circle. Harry weaves in, highest amongst. He looks down.
Lee: The players take their positions as Madam Hooch steps out onto the field to begin the game.
Hooch: Now, I want a nice clean game...from all of you.
Looks at Slytherin. She kicks the trunk, and the bludgers zoom out
Lee: The bludgers are up...followed by the Golden Snitch. Remember, the snitch is worth 150 points. The seeker who catches the Snitch ends the game.
The snitch zooms around each Seeker's head, then disappears. Hooch grabs the Quaffle.
Lee: The Quaffle is released...and the game begins!
(2 minutes later)
This game was over before it even started and all because of Y/n Potter, As he just wouldn't stop scoring, at this point it really didn't matter if Slytherin got the snitch
The Score was 210- 30
Not a single Slytherin was cheering anymore, they were in utter shook at what they were seeing, everyone was, and Gryffindor couldn't be happier as they were cheering louder than ever
Lee: T-this is unbelievable, I've never seen anything like it
The happiest of everyone was Wood, this was unbelievable to him just in 2 minutes, they had already won
Suddenly, Harry sees the Snitch. He starts to head off after it and then suddenly his broom starts bucking and turning
Y/n using his eyes sees that Quirrell is trying to jinx the broom and Snape is counting it
Y/n[mind]: Hermione can you here me
Hermione then look in Y/n's Direction
Hermione[mind]: Yes I can, What's wrong with Harry's broom
Y/n[mind]: It's Quirrell, He's jinxing the broom, Snape trying to Counter it
Hermione[mind]: Ok, I'm going to help Him
Y/n[mind]: Thanks, Princess
Hermione then goes into the tower structures. She appears underneath Quirrell and touches his cloak with her wand
Hermione: Lacarnum Inflamarae.
A spark ignites and Quirrell's turban catches fire. Hermione quickly leaves.
Man: Fire! You're on fire
Quirrell bats out the fire and acts as though nothing happened
The broom stop bucking, and Harry climbs back on. The Slytherin seeker is after the Snitch. Harry takes off.
Harry rams the Slytherin Seeker, then is butted out. He returns, smashing the Seeker again as the Snitch dives. The boys follow, but they approach the ground quickly. The Slytherin Seeker backs out, and Harry pulls up his broom as he follows the Snitch, feet above the ground. Harry stands up, and steps forward, trying to grab the ball. He goes too far, and topples off the broom with a yelp, tumbling on the ground. He gets up and lurches. The crowd gasps. Hermione appears beside a tower to see
Hagrid: Looks like he's gonna be sick!
Harry lurches and the Snitch pops out of his mouth. It lands in his hands
Lee: He's got the Snitch! Harry Potter receives 150 points for catching the Snitch!
Hooch: [Blows her whistle] Gryffindor win!
The crowd cheers in joy
Draco: [dismayed] No!
Hagrid: Yes!
Hermione: Whoo-hoo!
McGonagall giggles happily. Harry raises the Snitch into the air and the crowd, and his team, cheers.
Crowd: Go go Gryffindor! Go go Gryffindor! Go go Gryffindor! Go go Gryffindor!
