Unexpected

Chapter Thirty Two: Wrong Ways

"Jacques, brother this is the last and final time I am telling this to you: No one pushed me down. I fell on my own and I did not like the sensation of falling down Six stories" Blaec barked. 

Jacques shook his head. "Little Brot-"

Blaec whined. "Don't call me little brother"

"Tiny brother then. Anywa-"

"Tiny?" Blaec growled. "Seriously Jacques, are you trying to test my patience? Because if I weren't in over here in this hospital bed then I WOULD have murdered you personally like thi-OUCH!" He cursed as Lis applied something on his leg. "Take it easy" He muttered, biting his lips.

Lis sighed. "I am seriously going to sew the person who did this to you Blaec. He is so so going to pay" She murmured, shaking her head.

Blaec sighed. "Look Lis, I am okay. No one pushed me. It was my fault alright? I am a very bad player and can't handle a br-OUCH-could you be a bit more sweeter?" Blaed flinched as Lis accidentally brushed her hand against a broken bone. 

"Sorry. But it seriously hurts to think that what if Harry wasn't there in the ground? What would have happened. You seriously owe him one" She spoke softly.

"What would have happened? Oh, I would have turned into a broken sandwich which no one would've liked to have. Or probably wouldn't have survived at all. Thanks Harry, Lis is right I owe you one" Blaec said, beaming up at Harry. 

Harry shook his head. "C'mon Blaec, Its okay. Besides anyone could've done that right?" He asked.

"Dude-" said Gideon Prewett, who had just come out of his hiding place with Fabain. "-Its all about presence of mind. I mean you were all like 'Accio Dumbledore!' And poof! Dumbledore was there. Like who seriously who Accios their headmaster?"  He exclaimed, grinning at Harry.

Harry shook him off. "Come on Gideon, I dragged Dumbledore so what? He's the one who actually softened Blaec's fall right?" Harry said, shaking his head.

"But if you wouldn't have 'dragged' Dumbledore then Blaec's fall wouldn't have been 'softened' right?" Gideon argued.

"N-"

"SILENCE!" James yelled. Lily, who was sitting next to him flinched. "Try not to make me deaf next time, eh?" She cast a dirty look at James who just shrugged. "Sorry" he muttered.

Harry rolled his eyes.

"Look, we've got more important things to worry about then congratulating Harry on being the super wizard. First of all, Blaec is injured so we're one chaser short. Great news. Second of all, we're on short of time so we can't hold Quidditch Tryouts. So one of us here is going to step up for Chaser, who is it?" 

Jacques stepped forwards. "I'm on" He declared.

James shook his head. "Jacques, you're the keeper. You cannot be a Chaser" He explained, shaking his head.

Jacques sighed. "Nah James, listen. I'm the chaser and Blaec was supposed to be the keeper. He's good at it. We kind of went wrong ways and poof! I'm the chaser and he's the keeper. Dude, you should see me saving the hoops. No one can get past me. I was stupid to try out for keeper. Seriously, you'll find me better as chaser then as keeper I'm sure. Ask Blaec"

Blaec nodded. "Yeah" He agreed.

James frowned. "Lets say you become a Chaser. But then who's the keeper?"

Fleur spoke up for the first time.

"Its obvious! Lily can be the Keeper!"