Chapter 9

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The game was turning out not so well for Gryffindor, as Slytherin was playing very well. Harry had not yet found the snitch, as Draco was always far, but not too far from him in the sky on their brooms. Someone on Slytherin has the quaffle and tries to throw it through the hoop, but thankfully someone in Gryffindor blocked it and flew off. Someone tries to take the quaffle off her hands, but she keeps on going. Then, as she flies on her broom, someone in Slytherin manages to take the quaffle, pass it to her teammate, and make another score.

Everyone in Slytherin was cheering wildly as Gryffindor was groaning. Enadira even noticed with Hermione's binoculars that Rosalind and Lucius were very content. "Another goal for Slytherin," Jordan announced. "They lead Gryffindor by 90 to 30 points," Jordan announced. Professor McGonagall clapped slowly, as did Lockhart and Albus himself.

"Oh, I hope Harry gets the snitch soon," Ron said as he groaned. "I hope so too, Ron," Enadira said. As Enadira saw the Slytherin team flying above Harry, she noticed through the binoculars that Snape was having a small smirk as he watched them fly. She then found Draco, who seemed to be having a conversation with Harry. Then, all of a sudden, Harry dodged a bludger that flew off.

Everyone gasped as Wood was hit by the bludger, then it followed Harry. He even went through some first-year Slytherin's in their barracks to fly away from the bludger. Hagrid looked through his binoculars. "Blimey! Harry's got himself a rogue bludger; that's been tampered with, he has!" he said, pointing. "Oh no, what do we do?" Enadira asked as she saw Harry. "I'll stop it," Ron said as he started to point his broken wand.

Hermione and Enadira immediately stopped him. "No! Even with a proper wand, it's too risky," Hermione said. "You could hit Harry," Enadira said, and he sighed in defeat, looking as worried as they did. As Harry continued to dodge the rogue bludger, it went through the towers where people were sitting. Harry finally managed to lose the rogue bludger as it went inside a Ravenclaw tower, and he flew up. Everyone cheered as Harry was able to lose it, and he went back to the field and fouled.

The bludger appeared again, but Harry started to follow it. Then it was realized that Harry had found the snitch because, while Draco dodged the flying rogue bludger, he followed Harry. Draco and Harry were now underneath the stadium, trying to chase the snitch, but they kept hearing loud commotion, the rogue bludger following Harry still. All of a sudden, Draco flew out from underneath and landed on the ground as he fell off his broom. Everyone groaned as they realized he had landed hard on his private part.

A few professors stood up to see if he was alright, as Enadira looked through the binoculars and saw the disappointing expression on Lucius. "Despicable," she thought, even though she wasn't heartless like Lucius, because that must have felt painful. As Harry was chasing the snitch, the rogue bludger slammed hard onto his right arm. Harry kept on going and finally caught the snitch as he fell down on the ground. "Harry Potter has caught the snitch; Gryffindor wins!" Jordan announced it, and everyone cheered.

Hagrid, Ron, Hermione, and Enadira were quickly moving to go down and see Harry. As they made it down, they noticed that the rogue bludger kept attacking Harry as he dodged. "Finite Incantatem!" Hermione yelled as she waved her wand and made the bludger explode like a firework. Then they went toward Harry, as they saw his right arm didn't look good. "Are you ok?" Hermione asked as she kneeled down.

"No, I think my right arm is broken." Harry groaned a bit in pain. "Harry, that was crazy," Enadira said as Ron nodded. "Yeah, Harry, you even won as you caught the snitch with your left hand," he said. "Thanks guys," Harry said, but hissed a bit. "Not to worry, Harry, I will fix that arm of yours straight away!" Lockhart said as he immediately knelt down to Harry. Harry's eyes widened. "No, not you," he said. "Boy doesn't even know what he's saying," Lockhart lightly scoffed as he gently pulled Harry's sleeve on his broken arm.

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