Screct [ Darry ]

Quidditch

As they entered November, the weather turned very cold. The mountains around the school became icy gray and the lake like chilled steel. Every morning the ground was covered in frost. Hagrid could be seen from the upstairs windows defrosting broomsticks on the Quidditch field, bundled up in a long moleskin overcoat, rabbit fur gloves, and enormous beaverskin boots.

The Quidditch season had begun. On Saturday, Dorea would be playing in
her first match after weeks of training: Gryffindor versus Slytherin. If Gryffindor won, they would move up into second place in the House
Championship.

It was really lucky that Dorea now had Hermione as a friend. She didn't
know how she'd have gotten through all her homework without her, what with all the last-minute Quidditch practice Wood was making them do.

Hermione had become a bit more relaxed about breaking rules since Doreaand Ron had saved her from the mountain troll, and she was much nicer for it. She even laugh with them when Dorea told her about her pranks. She even help her and Ron to prank a Hufflepuff boy .[ That boy was bullying some younger student's ]

The day before Dorea's first Quidditch match the three of them were out in
the freezing courtyard during break, and she had conjured them up a bright blue fire that could be carried around in a jam jar. They were standing with their backs to it, getting warm, when Snape crossed the yard. Dorea noticed at once that Snape was limping. Dorea, Ron, and Hermione moved closer together to block the fire from view; they were sure it wouldn't be allowed.

Unfortunately, something about their guilty faces caught Snape's eye. He
limped over. He hadn't seen the fire, but he seemed to be looking for a reason to tell them off anyway.

"What's that you've got there, Potter?"

It was Quidditch Through the Ages. Dorea showed him.

"Library books are not to be taken outside the school," said Snape. "Give it to me.

Dorea roll her eyes. She know he just made this rule . So she give him full fake inocent smile.

" O professor you think I don't know that rule ? I know" she said while giving her a fake inocent smile. " But I have a special permission from my head of house . You can ask professor McGonagall if you don't believe me "

Snape glare Trio for a moment then walk away from them . Ron and Dorea start laughing. Hermione roll her eyes.

" Marlin , nice one Dora " Ron said . [ DORA WAS HER NICKNAME RON GIVE HER THIS NICKNAME. AND NOW RON AND HERMIONE CALLED HER DORA ]

" Why you always just massing with him ? He is going to be more mean now you know " Hermione said

" We all know He's just made that rule up " Dorea said lazy voice""Wonder what's wrong with his leg?"

"Dunno, but I hope it's really hurting him," said Ron bitterly.

" Hope so. " Dorea agreeed.

" You two. " Hermione said in disbelieve toun.

Dorea was feeling anxiety and nervous about her Quidditch match. So she decided to take a walk alone before dinner. Suddenly Dorea saw Filch was running at staffroom direction. Dorea became curious why Filch running like that so she also went to staffroom direction and she peered inside - and a horrible scene met her eyes.

Snape and Filch were inside, alone. Snape was holding his robes above his

knees. One of his legs was bloody and mangled. Filch was handing Snape
bandages.

"Blasted thing," Snape was saying. "How are you supposed to keep your

eyes on all three heads at once?"