chapter 3 - hell

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I awoke with a pounding headache. I dont remember much about last night, only that someone carried me back to my dorm room and that somehow I wandered up to the astronomy tower.

I changed into my school robes and went down for breakfast. My first class was potions.

As I walked down the stairs into the hall, I saw Daphine and Pansy staring at me with excitement.

"It's your lucky day,"

"There are quidich trials today because a spot opened up."

"How did you guys know I wanted to join the team?"

"We listen,"

Aww, maybe having these girls as friends wouldn't be so bad. I wonder who isn't on the team anymore? I hope it is ferret boy.

Well all walked to potion next

And we were sharing with gryffindor. Great how unlucky

"Harry potter since you seem to know all, tell me what this potion is?"

"..."

"Ammortentia, sir,"

"Yes, Ms. Granger, but I don't recall asking you."

"Uh,"

"Five points from gryffindor"

What and why's mumbled distinctively throughout the class. Poor Hermione, although she was a know it all she did seem nice.

Just after Hermione had described what she had smelled, someone suddenly barged through the door.

It was matheo, of course it was matheo. Why was I surprised?

"Ahh, matheo, i see you have finally decided to join us. Because of your lateness, I will ask you to smell what you smell in the potion."

"Uh what OK... Coconut, caramel, and Vinila?"

"Interesting."

That was...

No.

I couldn't be!

Could it?

"Now now everyone you will get your turn. First Mila then line up.

"Um.."

"Go on girl, hurry up"

"Well I smell, books, chocolate and cigarettes?"

"Very well. NEXT."

- Quidich trials -

I was so nervous I almost wanted to throw up. I had to make the team, I just had too. My dad played my dad's dad's dad played so I have to play.

Quidich is my life. If I can't play, I will go crazy.

So I just have to make the team. Can't be that hard.

Right?

I was doing it! I was actually doing it!
Ofc there were a few bad misses. But I was doing so well. The best I had ever played, well until I looked over to mattheo on his broom.

Starring at me.
With his eyes.
My God his eyes.

And within seconds I was off my broom falling. From heaven?

No. To hell

LOL that was dramatic. Anyway I'm trying hard to get more updates ready for you guys!!!! There is some good stuff coming! Vote and comment ideas.

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