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Quidditch and miss understanding

Hi lovelys! How are all of you? I haven't written in a while and I apologize for that! I hope you are all well! Here is the chapter I hope you enjoy it!

Harry pov

I haven't slept in a week. I still go to the RoR to listen to snake talk about what ever fills his head. It's cute listening to him but I'm to tired to put my input. Why can I have one normal problem. BUT NOOO I had to have such specific problems that I couldn't talk about them. So I just listened which was kinda wired like I felt like I've gotten quieter recently. But maybe I'm wrong and looking too deep into things. Snake doesn't seem to realize I'm not talking but I bud in anyway. "Can I call you something else besides snake?" He goes quiet for a moment
"Why? Is there something wrong with it?"
I sigh "no I guess it just feels mean. So sinister."  I lean my head against the wall and close my eyes for a moment until he says
"What do you want to call me?" I sigh again. Wow I sigh a lot lately.
"I don't know. Sorry I brought this up. You can go back to. You where talking about quidditch right. Sorry I'm in the verge of sleep" quiet on the other end...
" ok... I. Guess it is late..." he goes quiet for a moment probably checking his watch "shit lion it's 4am"
"It's ok... not like I'm gonna go to sleep anyway."
"Aren't you going to the match?"
"Ya"
"You realize that it starts at 8 so... in 4 hours we should both try to sleep whether that helps or not"
"Ok, I'll go first I guess"
" ok... good night lion you here tomorrow? I promise we won't stay up so late"
" ya I will, night" and I slumped out stumbling back to my dorm. It's a miracle I didn't get caught by fitch doing his rounds. I collapsed into my bed and was asleep in seconds. But I woke up about and hour and a half later in sweat. I had been dreaming about dementors swooping in and listing their cloaks to reveal Voldemort. Wow thinking back on it it was a weird dream.

It was problems the worst possible time for a quidditch match. The grass was wet the sky was grey and no one looked fully awake.

I hadn't fallen asleep again after the nightmare. I couldn't if I had tried my brain just would not turn off so I studied until the sun was up.

when I got into the common room Hermione was asleep on the couch books and paper spread all around her. I sigh and go to wake her up. She jumps and spins on me her wand up.

"Wow calm down Hermione it's just me" I whisper shout. She looked still half asleep but nods lowering her wand.

"What time is it Harry?" She asks begin go to clear her books and stack her papers.

"Almost seven, people will be getting up soon" she rubs her eyes and gets up from the couch.

"Well then I'll go get dressed and you go wake up Ron we can meet in the great hall ok?"

"Ok" and with that she turns and goes up the stairs.

"Let the game begin!" Madame Hooch shouts from the ground as the snitch is released. In a blink of an eye it's gone. But I think it went up so I zoom higher then I probably should have for the weather.

The clouds are practically surrounding me I go higher still. That's when I see it the thunder the lighting the cloud... the grim. The memories of divination Flood my head and then I can't think anymore and I'm falling, falling, falling until it all goes dark.

Draco pov:
Ok now I'm annoyed. Lion has been late before but not this late. I've been sitting here for at least and hour now and my but feels numb.

A thought crosses my mind; maybe Filch got him? He has spoke about it almost happening before.

What if he's mad we won the quidditch game.

well to give Gryffindor credit they had to forfeit when potter came falling from the sky unconscious. Luckily ( well not for me I don't care) one of his team mates had caught him (I don't know who). I had dent seen him for the rest of the day and his friends looked immensely worried. I swear if potter had gone and killed himself during a quidditch match I'd be incredibly disappointed.

I check my watch it's 1:36 am it's been almost two hours he is not coming. I feel anger bubble through my veins but then there is an other emotion one I don't quite want to acknowledge

Hi again lovelys! Did you enjoy this chapter. I'm sorry again that it is so late after the last one no one really reads this so I have not much motivation but it will continue! Now to all of you!
How are you feeling?

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