The Cursed One

Newfound Friendships

When I woke up, I saw a pair of green eyes staring at me.
Not creepy at all..
But when I fully focused on what's exactly happening, I saw ron, Hermione and Harry flocked around my bed.
Hermione was crying and Ron was comforting her.
Was I dead? Was this my soul leaving my body?
"I'm dead aren't I ?" I asked to Harry who was staring at me.
"Of course not!" Said Harry.
Then Ron and Hermione turned to me.
"Blimey! You're awake" Ron said.
Suddenly Hermione hugged me hard and started crying.
What am I supposed to say to her?
"It's all my fault Thana! Why did you take the hit for me?"
Ok..she noticed? This is gonna be awkward..
"It's okay Hermione..I'm fine now.." I hugged her back.
I have never been hugged before.
It was nice..the hugging..
Suddenly I noticed..what are Ron and Harry doing here?
"Hey..by the way..what are you two doing here?"
Suddenly Hermione blushed and said "they're our friends now.."
Ok..should I accept them or should I not?
Nah I'm being nice today..
"Fine.." Then I looked at Ron and smirked and said "..but the threat still stands there."
"Bloody hell! Don't smile like that it gives me chills!" Ron said horrified.
I laughed. Hermione laughed. Harry laughed and the Ron laughed.
It's hard to make me laugh..
I'm impressed..
It is Harry's first quidditch game today..
He was not eating.
Ron and Hermione were trying to coax food into him.
But he till was not eating.
So I closed my book and took the matter into my own hands.
"Are you nervous? Is that why you're not eating?"
"Yeah"
"Well..if you don't eat, you should definitely be nervous."
"Why?"
" You do know that seekers fly higher than all the other players right?..Well according to one book I read about quidditch, about 1.3% of people playing a seeker faint from their broom and fall. And about 90% of them die. So, be nervous.."
Harry looked at me open mouthed.
"Or...you could eat and have energy."
Suddenly Harry started shoving food into his mouth.
Ron started laughing.
Hermione was still in shock.
"Works like magic." I laughed.
Suddenly Snape came walking towards Harry and said.
"Good luck today, Potter. Then again now that you've proven yourself against a mountain troll, a little game of quidditch should be easy work to you, Even if is against Slytherin."
Then he walked away slightly limping.
I looked at Harry and said
"Yep, he's definitely plotting to murder you..."
"Shut up Thana" said Ron laughing.
Yeah did I forget to say that we almost got murdered by a 3 headed dog again?
I must have.
So now Harry has come to the conclusion that Snape has used the troll as a distraction to get past the dog and take whatever the dog was protecting.
A pretty solid theory.
Suddenly an owl came and dropped something.
A broomstick.
It was a nimbus 2000.
"Its a broomstick!" Harry said.
I looked at him horrified.
"What?"
"Its not any broomstick!it's a nimbus 2000!" I said astound.
Sometimes I think God favours him too much.
Then we all went to the quidditch game and I have to admit though when Harry came out in quidditch robes, he looked cute.
Anyways the game began.
My gaze was fixed at Harry.
I didn't know why.
While he was cheering when Gryffindor scored, he almost gets hit by the a bludger.
He's too dumb for his own good.
Then 2 Gryffindors got knocked out.
Seriously?
For the first time I felt hate bubbling inside me for Slytherin.
Then suddenly Harry started flying to towards something.
Then he started violently shaking in the air.
WTF?
What's going on?
Suddenly Hermione said "it's Snape!he's jinxing the broom!"
Oh he'll no.
Suddenly Hermione disappeared.
Ok..what's going on..
I felt my heart stop as I saw Harry hanging onto the broom with one hand.
Suddenly it stopped.
Then he got on and started flying again.
Thank God!
Then he suddenly gets into a shove fight with the Slytherin seeker to get the snitch.
Then the snitch flies really low and the Slytherin seeker gives up.
Harry stands on his legs on the broom and tries to catch the snitch.
I think this boy is determined to die.
The suddenly he falls over and looked as if he was gonna puke.
The he spits out the snitch.
Ew.
But still we won!!!!!!!!!!!
When he comes out of the stadium I hug him hard.
"We won!!!" I scream.
He hugs me back.
It was warm.
But a different kind of warmth.