𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚃𝚆𝙸𝙽 𝚆𝙷𝙾 𝙺𝙽𝙴𝚆

009

Today was the day. MY FIRST QUIDDITCH MATCH

I genuinely couldn't figure out if i was freaking out or it was just my excitement, but either way i was not going to let some stuttering - garlic smelling - parasitic bitch ruin it for me . Sooo....i did what everyone should

I got up extra early to set dungbombs in front of his office and set a bucket of water on his door.... which would then be accompanied by flour. Don't ask me how i managed to get flour. I just did

Did i go overboard? Nope

Did i make sure the fucker wouldn't be near the pitch during the match ? Hell yeahhh

By the time Quirellmort would figure out how to get out of the traps the match would be already over

And this means my brother dearest would suspect Snape.... killing two birds with one stone

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I went inside the great hall hoping and humming the entire way and plopped in between Draco and Theo

" Someone's quite chirpy today " Draco stated

" Well ofcourse....i gotta kick some gryffindork arses " i said kicking my legs slightly in the air

We burst out laughing when i saw sky bring me a package....well a broom to be exact
I looked around and saw Snape slightly smile at me which i returned with my
toothpaste advertisement-worth smile

I got up from my seat and sat next to Flint where my other teammates were eating.
Upon my arrival they stopped talking and looked at me

" Cap. Even if we don't get the snitch , we're getting the fucking cup " i said mocking a salute

He stared at me for a good minute and looked like he was debating whether to hug me or laugh at me..... I'd personally prefer the former. He's hot

" First of all , language young lady and secondly, ofcourse we will " he said patting my head....... honestly i felt like a cat wanting more pats

Definitely not fangirling

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"Okay guys," he started, "we've been training hard for the past four days. All the time we've had to train our new seeker. I think we've done extremely well, and we can easily kick some Gryffindor arse!" He instructed loudly as the team was seated in the changing rooms

The whole team put one fist in the air and hollered loudly.

"Wait!" I called as the team was about to walk out.

Everyone turned to look at me.

" Don't dare and touch Harry " I raised an eyebrow challenging them to do otherwise.

I happily nodded when they all agreed. They might be reluctant but well no one defys orders from me ànd the team simply did not want to loose a chaser.

We walked over to the doors, brooms in hand. My sleek, shining, Nimbus 2000 stood out broadly against the old school brooms, and even the few brooms that'd been brought from home. The doors opened and the seven of us flew up high into the air and cheered. The Slytherins cheered with us. We dropped back down and took our places in the starting position.

"Now, I want a nice clean game from all of you," Madame Hootch declared. huffed- like that would happen. Her words, as thought they would, received a few subtle eye rolls and quiet snickers from both teams.

She opened the crate and released the snitch. It flew in front of my face and went around my head; it then flew over to Harry and did the same before shooting off elsewhere into the field. Hootch then released the bludgers and seconds after that, threw the quaffle into the air. So the game began.

I flew straight up into the air and flew with my fellow chasers just like we had discussed .  Gryffindor scored and received ten points. I cursed and flew harder, but no luck. Gryffindor quickly got another score. I looked to Flint who didn't look happy. He flew away from the goalposts and took the beaters bat off Grayson Miller.

Marcus took the bat and flew off towards the bludger. The ball flew towards him and he swung the bat, the ball hitting Gryffindors keeper, Oliver Wood. Wood, now unconscious, fell to the sand beneath the posts and hit the ground with a thud. I flinched slightly and watched as Harry gave Flint a death glare. looked at Harry, then Oliver, shook my head and flew off.

I continued making goals , earning us 20 points when I saw Harry racing through the pitch.

To my luck both the teams stopped everything they were doing and stared at the seekers racing before thr snitch

Taking this to my advantage I made a goal after the other

" AND HARRY POTTER CATHCHES THE SNITCH. GRYFFINDOR - WAIT WHAT ?!!! SLYTHERIN WINS " Lee Jordan commented into the mic unbelievably

Everyone snapped thier heads towards the scre board and saw

GRYFFINDOR - 250

SLYTHERIN - 280

And then everyone turned to look at me holding the quaffle and grining widely

Once everyone registered in their heads what had happened, The Slytherin's cheered loudly with chants and slogans

Harry came up to me with a wide smile and hugged me tightly

" Congratulations to both of us "