Percy Jackson at Hogwarts

Chapter (4) 9 3/4: A quidditch match... eventful.

Extern PoV
(This is a bonus chapter. We won't deal with past events here. And in the next fiction, this story will not have taken place)

Percy approaches his friends.
"Right. I think it's time for introductions."

He points to his friends from the camp who had come along.
"This is Thomas, Newt, Minho, Nico, Clarisse and Grover. But you already know him."

The latter greeted when they heard their names.

"Quite a castle," Thomas says.

"And Percy lived here for a whole year? That's great!" exclaims Minho.

Percy taps him on the shoulder, smiling.
"It wasn't a vacation, you loser."

Minho hits him back.
"To others the whining! Living in a castle like this with magic, the dream!"

"You have no idea! They have furniture to fall down," says Grover, dreamy.

Newt intervenes by raising his hand.
"So why don't you stop and introduce us to the others, Percy?"

Percy points to his friends from Hogwarts.
"This is Harry, my cousin. Ron, Hermione, Neville, Dean, and Fred and George, twins."

"He's quite a smackhead," says Clarisse.
She laughed at the confusion of the twins who didn't know who she was talking to.

Nico smiles, which Fred does not miss.

"Here, have a piece of candy."
Fred hands Nico a candy.
The latter takes it and gives him a donut in exchange.

"Whoa great! Thanks man! You're nicer than your friend!"
Fred cuts the donut in half and shares it with George.

"Here's to future friendship!" They say before swallowing their half of the donut in one go.

Immediately they let themselves fall on the ground, rolling on the sides.
"Argh it is immondo! What is it?!"

"Pepperoni pizza donut, on the house. You can come back later with your trick-or-treaters! Here's to future friendship!" Nico answers, mocking.

The camp members burst out laughing.
"Good. What about getting down to business?" Asks Percy while advancing.

"Serious?! A sport with flying brooms?! So cool!"

Percy briefly explains the rules and assigns a position to each person.
The match makes the following people face each other:

For the camp, Percy, Nico, Thomas, Newt, Clarisse, Minho and Grover.

For the Hogwarts team, Harry, Ron, Hermione, Fred, George, Neville and Dean.

A few minutes later, everyone was on their brooms, waiting for the signal.

The referee, in this case Blackjack, began to stamp his hoof, imitating a countdown.
With a flick of his paw, he opened the box and the balls flew.

Percy and Harry immediately set off in search of the golden snitch.

Grover catches the quaffle, and he dashes across the field, learning to use the broom.
But he suddenly loses control of the broom and speeds up.

"Goats are not meant to flyyyyyyyyyyyyy !!!!!!!"

The players watch him pass without reacting.
Percy bursts out laughing.

Grover doesn't stop and goes through the hoop, ball under his arm.

Blackjack hits the scoreboard, opening the score for the Hogwarts team.

"That bastard scored against his own team!" Clarisse yells.