Silver (A Hogwarts Story)

Seven

Ameylia blinked her eyes open. She lifted her tired body to look what happened. Her and Natalie had passed out on Oakly's bed. She tiredly stood up and went down to the common room. She noticed Robyn, a dark haired Ravenclaw girl with hypnotizing dark blue eyes sitting on the couch criss-cross.

"Where is everyone." Ameylia yawned, stretching her arms. Robyn lifted her hand to check her watch and looked back at her book she was reading.

"Quidditch Pitch I suppose." She noticed Ameylias silence and looked up. "For quidditch try outs."

Ameylia took a few moments to process what Robyn was saying before racing out of the common room. She grabbed her sporty clothes which consisted of a sweat shirt and long shorts, and ran down the hallway, slipping the clothes over her ones she had on already.

The girls feet travelled fast down to the quidditch field, noticing everyone gathering around it. She caught Oakly's annoyed eyes look back at her, a borrowed broom stick in her hand. Ignoring the stare, she stood beside Cho and smiled uneasily to her peers.

"Okay, I assume this is everyone." Roger Davies, the captain, spoke. He looked around before explaining the rules of quidditch and the positions.

They already had a chaser, Sia Ban, and Jason Samuels as a Beater. According to Roger, they needed a seeker, another chaser, another beater, and a keeper.

The students started by racing around the field on feet, then on brooms. Luckily, one of Ameylia's electives was Flying and Professor Hooch had taught her everything she needed to know.

They raced around the hoops and the bleachers, the towers, the clouds, and each other. Finally, everyone was ready to see the golden snitch. As they all flew down to Roger, a look of disappointment spread across his face.

"So where is it?" Sia asked, eager to feel the nostalgia from last year. Roger shook his head.

"Dumbledore won't allow us to use it for try outs or practice." Roger shrugged. "Another lap around the pitch, guys." Everyone groaned and boarded their brooms, flying off without questions.

"Ridiculous. The Gryffindors use it for every practice! Even when just playing around!" Oakly growled, a boy named Grant nodding in agreement.

"That's not fair! Why can't we have it? No one else is using it at the moment, are they?" Asked Ameylia. Sia shook her head.

"Look, Ilvermorny, here's a lesson about Hogwarts you should hear." Sia said, turning to her broom and boarding it. "Ravenclaws are at the very end of Dumbledores mind. It's always Gryffindors. Then Slytherins. Then even Hufflepuffs if they're lucky. Honestly, Dumbledore might not even know we exist." She took off of her broom and Oakly agreed, doing the same.

"Welcome to Hogwarts, Granger." Grant nodded, his eyes lingering before flying off too.