The Chosen One For Him (harrypotterxfemalereader)

~The Quidditch Practice~

~Y/N'S POV~

Me and Ron just stood there quietly as everyone just acted like a fool behind us.

"All right. Um. Okay, so this morning, I'm gonna be putting you all through a few drills just to assess your strength" Harry spoke as everyone talked on top of him. "Quiet. Please"

I was so done with this and turned around and shouted "Shut it!".

Everyone turned to me and got all quiet.

"Thanks. All right. Um. Now then, remember, just because you made the team last year does not guarantee you a spot this year. Is that clear?" Harry spoke.

No one spoke as they just fidget around.

"Good" Harry breathed and gets everything set up.

I exhaled and saw Cormac walking and shouldered Ron.

"No hard feelings, Weasley, all right?" Spoke Cormac.

"Hard feelings?" Ron asked curiously.

"Yeah, I'll be going out for Keeper as well it's nothing personal" He spoke.

"Really? Strapping guy like you? You've got more of a Beater's build, don't you think? Keepers need to be quick, agile" Ron spoke curiously again.

But then, a fly comes swooping around and Cormac caught it then smushed it "Oh, I like my chances. Say, think you could introduce me to your friend Granger? Wouldn't mind, uh, getting on a first name basis know what I mean?" He smiles and walked away.

I got up and was about to punch Cormac but Harry announces to take places.

"Do your best, Ron" I lastly spoke and smiled.

He just nodded and got on his broom.

~THIRD PERSON POV~

Everyone took their places.

By the way, Y/n is a chaser.

Everyone cheered for Ron.

The game started, Y/n was in the lead with the Quaffle and tried to go for the hoop.

But, Cormac stops it from entering.

Then, Ron defends the hoops and hits the Quaffle in ridiculous ways. Unfortunately, he fell off his broom but caught on the tip of the broom.

"Come on, Ron!" Shouted a guy.

Then he got back on and continued to guard the goals.

Hermione saw that Ron had no chance in beating Cormac "Confundus" She whispers making Cormac shift to the right and the Quaffle went straight in.

Y/n smiled and clapped as Ron defended the last throw of the Quaffle.

Everyone cheered.

"Isn't he brilliant!" Lavender clapped.