The true chosen one

Quidditch

POV AMAYA

As I walked through the halls with Mattheo, Tom, Draco, Blaise and Pansy I saw my brother being followed by a bunch of different people. When I caught his eye he frowned at me and then walked away. Why is he ignoring me. is it because of my house or because of who i'm hanging out with.Whatever. I'll talk to him later. Rolling my eyes I walked into the potions classroom. Potions lessons took place down in one of the dungeons. It was colder here than up in the main castle and in the common room, and looked really cool even without the pickled animals floating in glass jars all around the walls. Snape, like Flitwick, started the class by taking the roll call, he paused at other name but acted like nothing happened. When he got to Harry's on the other hand he said "Ah, Yes," "Harry Potter. Our new — celebrity." Me,Pansy and everyone else in our "group"  were laughing quietly. Snape finished calling the names and looked up at the class. His eyes were black like Hagrid's, but more mysterious. "You are here to learn the subtle science and exact art of potion making," he began. He spoke in barely more than a whisper, but they caught every word — like Professor McGonagall, Snape Had the gift of keeping a class silent without effort. "As there is little foolish wand-waving here, many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you will really understand the beauty of the softly simmering cauldron with its shimmering fumes, the delicate power of liquids that creep through human veins, bewitching the mind, ensnaring the senses... I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death — if you aren't as big a bunch of dunderheads as I usually have to teach." More silence followed this little speech. "Potter!" said Snape suddenly. "What would I get if I added powdered root of asphodel to an infusion of wormwood?"Hermione's hand had shot into the air. "I don't know, sir," said Harry. Snape's lips curled into a sneer. "Tut, tut — fame clearly isn't everything." He ignored Hermione's hand. "Let's try again. Potter, where would you look if I told you to find me a bezoar?"Hermione stretched her hand as high into the air as it would go without her leaving her seat, but Harry didn't have the faintest idea what a bezoar was. At this the entire Slytherins gang started to  shake with laughter. When Harry noticed this he glared at all of us, me especially. "Harry" I whispered trying to catch his attention after class. " What do you want" He replied. "Can we talk please. Like why are you so mad at me" I pressed on. " Because you're a Slytherin and your part of what everyone calls the Slytherin gang" Their nicer than you are. "Fine then, don't talk to me until you apologize then. Good-bye" I said pretending I don't care as I walked away.

        Time skip     Amaya's POV

 The next day I woke up really early and decided to go up to the owlery tower to see Moon my pet owl. As I was walking up the staircase I accidently bumped into someone. "Oh I am so sorry" I exclaimed. "Nah your fine" The boy replied. I looked like someone I met, I just couldn't place my finger on it. " I'm Amaya, Amaya Evans." I said flashing a smile. "Fred, Fred Weasley, and that is my twin brother George. "Oh. are you Ron's older brother?" I asked surprised. "That's us" Fred said with a smile on his face. "What are you doing up here so early in the morning?" I asked. "What are you doing up here" George asked  instead of answering. "Answer me first" I said rolling my eyes. "If you can tell us apart" Fred replied with a smile. "Fred's on the left, George is on the right" I said without skipping a beat. The twins looked at me astonished with their eyes wide. "Cat got your tongue" I teased when they didn't respond. Before they could reply footsteps were heard and the boys mouthed RUN before running off. I turned into a blue eyed brunette because if they did catch me they would not know who I am. Then the old caretaker person named Filch came up here with his cat Mrs. Norris. "What r ye doing here" I asked. "Just feeding my owl, I'll be leaving now." Without waiting for his answer I left. When I got back to the common room Pansy was sitting on the couch. When she noticed me she looked relieved. "Where were you" she asked sounding worried. "Relax, I was just in the owlery" I answered walking over to her. "Draco and Mattheo are looking for you" she said "and we have classes starting soon." I went into my room to go and change and wore my robes with a white shirt and some black tights underneath. "Let's go?" I asked Pansy who nodded and started walking. When we got to our first class of the day which was a Quidditch lesson with the Gryffindors, Harry approached me. "Hi Amaya, I wanted to apologize for being a horrible brother." It surprised me that he said it now. Usually he waits for around a week before apologizing.  "It's alright" I said with a small smile. After that we started our lesson. "Everyone say UP" Yelled our teacher Madam Hooch. "Up" I said at my broom which immediately went up much to my surprise. When I looked around I saw that Me, Draco, Pansy, Mattheo and Harry were the only ones who managed it one their first try. I started to laugh when Ron's broom hit him in the face.  Madam Hooch then showed them how to mount their brooms without sliding off the end, and walked up and down the rows correcting their grips. I was not happy when she told us that we couldn't actually fly ."Now, when I blow my whistle, you kick off from the ground, hard," said Madam Hooch. "Keep your brooms steady, rise a few feet, and then come straight back down by leaning forward slightly. On my whistle — three — two —" But Neville, nervous and jumpy and frightened of being left on the ground, pushed off hard before the whistle had touched Madam Hooch's lips. "Come back, boy!" she shouted, but Neville was rising straight up like a cork shot out of a bottle— twelve feet — twenty feet. Harry saw his scared white face look down at the ground falling away, saw him gasp, slip sideways off the broom and — WHAM — a thud and a nasty crack and Neville lay face down on the grass in a heap. His broomstick was still rising higher and higher, and started to drift lazily toward the forbidden forest and out of sight. Madam Hooch was bending over Neville, her face as white as his. "Broken wrist," I heard her mutter. "Come on, boy — it's all right, up you get." She turned to the rest of the class. "None of you is to move while I take this boy to the hospital wing! You leave those brooms where they are or you'll be out of Hogwarts before you can say 'Quidditch.' Come on, dear." No sooner were they out of earshot than Malfoy burst into laughter. "Did you see his face, the great lump?" Some of the other Slytherins joined in but Amaya and Pansy didn't. "Shut up, Malfoy," snapped Parvati Patil. "Ooh, sticking up for Longbottom?" said Tom Riddle. "Never Thought you'd like fat little crybabies, Parvati." "Look!" said Malfoy, darting forward and snatching something out of the grass. "It's that stupid thing Longbottom's gran sent him." The Remembrall glittered in the sun as he held it up. "Give that here, Malfoy," said Harry quietly. At that I was ready to help Harry with whatever he was about to do. Everyone stopped talking to watch. Malfoy smiled nastily. "I think I'll leave it somewhere for Longbottom to find — how about — up a tree?" "Give it here!" Harry yelled, but Malfoy had leapt onto his broomstick and taken off. He hadn't been lying, he could fly well. Hovering level with the topmost branches of an oak he called,"Come and get it, Potter!" Harry grabbed his broom with me close behind. "No!" shouted Hermione Granger. "Madam Hooch told us not to move — you'll get us all into trouble."  Me and Harry both ignored her.  I mounted the broom and kicked hard against the ground and up she flew; air rushed through her long hair, and her robes whipped out behind her. In a rush of fierce joy I realized that I had found something I could do without being taught — this was easy, this was fun. I pulled her broomstick up a little to take it even higher, and heard screams and gasps of girls back on the ground and an admiring whoop from Ron. I turned my broomstick sharply to face Draco in midair. Draco looked stunned. "Give it here," Harry called, "or I'll knock you off that broom!" "Oh, yeah?" said Draco sneering and glaring at me while I looked at him apologetically . I leaned forward and grasped the broom tightly in both hands, and it shot toward Draco like a javelin. Draco only just got out of the way in time Harry made a sharp about-face and held the broom steady. A few people below were clapping. "No one and  up here to save your neck, Malfoy," Harry called.  "Catch it if you can, then!" he shouted, and he threw the glass ball high into the air and streaked back toward the ground. At that he threw the remember-ball out far. Time seemed to slow down as me and Harry raced towards it as fast as they could. At the last second it dropped down and me and Harry both shot down not knowing that Professor Snape and Professor Mcgonagall could see what was happening. Harry having longer arms reached it first and they flew back to the area where everyone else was. After I got down next to Pansy who smiled and said "Good job putting Draco in his place" which made me  grin at, Draco walked over. "What was that for" he snarled. "Neville didn't even do anything and besides your reaction was quite funny, don't you think." Before Draco could talk Mattheo stepped in "Draco it's alright, besides she's right." With that Draco finally looked at her and walked away. "Thanks" Amya said turning to Mattheo. "Yeah and good job for putting Draco in his place". He responded. "So Mattheo-" "Just call me Theo" he said. "Alright" I said. Before I could say anything else Professor Snape came over and said "Evans come with me now" At that I was really starting to panic. Is he going to expel me or something. Harry's going with professor Mcgonagall, is harry getting expelled to?  Snape marched down to the Slytherin common room and said, Flint come here. With that a tall boy came over and said "Yes sir?" "This girl will be your new chaser" Snape said  At that Snape walked away. "Hey kid what's your name?" "I'm Amaya P-Evans" I almost said Potter, I've got to be more careful.  "Alright well let me know once you have a broom?"