Cosmina Potter is Harry Potter's younger sister. She will have to learn how to accept her Slytherin side in Hogwarts as she works out her own differences from her brother.
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The day has finally arrived for the big Quidditch game ! Me and Beth are dressed in our house colors, even though I want Harry to do well. He seems really nervous, but if his flying from the other day was any indication, I'm sure he'll be great.
The whistle blows, and they're off ! Me and Beth cheer as Slytherin gets the Quaffle out of Gryffindor's hands. We have these really cool binoculars that allow you to zoom in on the players, so we're using them right now.
Thump. I jolt in my seat and turn around, with my eyes narrowed. Someone just kicked the back of my chair hard. Three guesses who ? That's right. That blonde twat.
"What ?" I demand. He smirks.
"Nothing." He replies. Ugh. Whatever. I turn back around to face the game. Gryffindor is winning. Great.
Thump. I whip around.
"Can't you just leave me alone ?" I ask. He smirks again.
"Nope." He replies. I sigh. Not wanting to get into a fight during Quidditch, I switched seats with Beth.
Thump. I turn around again. The twit had one of his boulders and he is behind me, still kicking my chair. Wow. He's so mature.
"Sorry, Beth." I say, getting up and moving along the stands, sitting down between Blaise and Theodore.
"Hey, guys. Sorry, the blonde twat is so annoying." I say and continue to watch the game. They don't object, which is good.
As I watched the game, Harry seemed to have lost control of his broom. It keeps jerking him higher and higher, bucking to try to throw him off. I cover my mouth with my hands. Fred and George desperately try to catch him, but the broom bucks out of their reach. Everyone now has their eyes on Harry. I even see Flint, the Slytherin captain, score three times with no one noticing. Hah ! Idiot.
Then, my brother's broom stops bucking and swaying, and he is able to climb back on. I cheer and the game resumes.
"Your brother's actually doing pretty well." Theodore comments. I turn to him and smile.
"I know he's pretty good. You probably saw what he did in that flying lesson ?" I replied. Theo nods.
"Yeah, Draco was such a jerk." He says. I smile.
"You know I like you already." I say. He chuckles.
"Yup." I replied.
"Shut up, lovebirds. I'm trying to watch the game." Blaise snaps. I smile.
"Well, aren't you just a little ray of sunshine ?" I say. I swear he's trying to hold a smile. Theo chuckles again.
Harry lands on the ground with a thud, holding his stomach. He starts retching.
