Chapter 18

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Annabeth POV

First quidditch game, ever. Never have I ever played a game and today was the day it would change. Percy, Thalia and Nico were in the stands wearing red and yellow scarfs along with Hermione and Ginny. Me on the other hand, I was down on the pitch, over my broom ready to take off, Harry and Ron in the same position.

Once the whistle blew all Hades broke loose. It was one of the most amazing adventures of my life. The adrenaline. The reflex needed.

Everything.

My battle reflex helped with the bludgers and actually everything else. I always scored as well and every time I shot the quaffle it would be too hard to defend. And also it seemed that the others were just plain scared of me. Oh well. . .

But one thing that had been ticking me off for the whole match were the Slytherins that were watching the game. They kept on chanting this stupid song about Ron. I felt truly sorry for him, and it looked like he didn't like it either for he sucked at keeping.

In a matter of seconds Harry had managed to get the Snitch. Angelina came to compliment me. "You did great Chase-" she zoomed off towards Harry. I followed her.

We both dismounted our brooms and helped Harry up from the pitch. "Are you all right?" I asked.

" 'Course I am," said Harry grimly, taking my hand and allowing me to pull him to his feet. Madam Hooch was zooming toward one of the Slytherin players above me, though I could not see who it was at this angle.

"It was that thug, Crabbe," said Angelina angrily. "He whacked the Bludger at you the moment he saw you'd got the Snitch - but we won, Harry, we won!"

At that moment someone hugged me firm behind. "Congratulations, Wise Girl." Percy said before giving me a kiss on the lips. Nico and Thalia who were near me gagged.

I then heard a snort from behind me and I saw Harry turn around, still holding the Snitch tightly in his hand: Draco Malfoy had landed close by; white-faced with fury, he was still managing to sneer.

"Saved Weasley's neck, haven't you?" he said to Harry. "I've never seen a worse Keeper . . . but then he was born in a bin. . .Did you like my lyrics, Potter?"

Harry did not answer; he turned away to meet the rest of the team who were now landing one by one, yelling and punching the air in triumph, all except Ron, who had dismounted from his broom over by the goalposts and was making his way slowly back to the changing rooms alone.

"We wanted to write another couple of verses!" Malfoy called, as Katie and Alicia hugged Harry. "But we couldn't find rhymes for fat and ugly - we wanted to sing about his mother, see -"

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