Headcannon One Shots

Headcannon 14 HP

3rd pov

"Harry just ignore them"

The golden trio walked down the halls towards the quidditch pitch. Most of the team was already down there along with most students but some Slytherin students were walking by flashing old 'Potter stinks' badges.

"Ron its kind of hard to ignore them when you keep bringing it up. Besides I'm fine."

"Sorry"

"I'm going to sit with Parvati. Good luck"

Harry and Ron waved goodbye to Hermione as she went up to the Gryffindor stands. They turned to go to the rest of their team when they were blocked by Malfoy.

"Hello, Potter. I was digging around in some old boxes and found these." He flashed the badge on his quidditch robes. "Like 'em?"

"Yeah, they're great Malfoy. Except I'm pretty sure they're supposed to say Malfoy stinks." Harry said. Draco scoffed and Ron and Harry pushed past him.

"AND THEY"RE OFF. GINNY WEASLEY CATCHES THE QUAFFLE AND FLYYYS TOWARDS MILES! WOW SHES FAST!"

Harry scanned the field, looking for the snitch. Draco Malfoy doing the same next to him.

"ANOTHER GOAL FOR SLYTHERIN! ITS NOW 70- 90"

Draco flew up next to Harry he began talking but neither of them looked away from the field. "Looks like the badges were right, PoTaH. You do stink"

"RON BLOCKS ADRIANS SHOT AND GRYFFINDOR HAS THE QUAFFLE ONCE MORE. OOOOOH BLAISE ZABINI TAKES A TERRIBLE BLUDGER TO THE CHEST. THAT HAS GOT TO HURT! OH THE SLYTHERIN BEATERS ARE RETALIEATING AS GINNY WEASLEY BARELY DODGES A BLUDGER!"

Draco and Harry only glanced up with each new injury.

All of a sudden harry could here a noise.

STAMP STAMP CLAP

STAMP STAMP CLAP

STAMP STAMP CLAP

Harry recognized the sound as he glanced over at the Gryffindor stands. He spotted Hermione watching him as she STAMP STAMP CLAP'ed. All the muggleborns and halfbloods that had a good connection with the muggle world continued to,

STAMP STAMP CLAP

STAMP STAMP CLAP

Then they began to sing.

"WE WILL WE WILL ROCK YOU"

STAMP STAMP CLAP

"WE WILL WE WILL ROCK YOU"

If you looked over at the Slytherin stands you could see some kids gathering. Not as many as Gryffindor but still a lot.

"WHO LET THE DOGS OUT" One screamed.

"WHO they all joined in.

"WHO

"WHO

WHO

WHO LET THE DOGS OUT!"

The muggleborns from Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff either joined in with one team or laughed if they weren't completely confused.

"WELL IT LOOKS LIKE GRYFFINDOR AND SLYTHERIN ARE HAVING A....CHANT OFF? I'M NOT REALLY SURE WHAT THEY'RE DOING BUT-" He was cut off as people started cheering.

Harry and Draco had both seen the Snitch.

"DRACO AND HARRY HAVE SEEN THE SNITCH! THEY'RE RACING, NECK AND NECK, NO CLEAR WINNER AT THE MOMENT."

Draco bashed the side of his broom into Harry as they dived downwards. Harry steadied him self then raced forwards. The tip of his broom a little closer to the snitch then Draco's.

Harry inched forward as they chased the snitch across the pitch, dodging bludgers and players.

Harry reached his hand out, straining to get the ball. Draco knocked into the back of Harrys broom, making him flip. Harry landed on his knees as Draco looked around for the snitch.

"HARRY HAS FALLEN OFF OF HIS BROOM AND IT LOOKS LIKE DRACO HAS LOST THE SNITCH. WAIT-IS THAT-"

Harry stood up and opened his palm to show the golden snitch curled up.

Gryffindor resumed their stamping, clapping and yelling as Slytherin groaned