𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑭𝑨𝑳𝑳𝑬𝑵 𝑨𝑵𝑮𝑬𝑳 [ᕼᑭ ᙭ ᑭᒍO]

V || "They are like old married couple."

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"How are you even alive?"

"Maybe because the fates wants to see me suffer more."

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AS ELEVEN O'CLOCK approached, the whole school started to make its way down to the Quidditch stadium. It was a muggy sort of day with a hint of thunder in the air.

Lilith, Terry, Ron and Hermione came hurrying over to wish Harry good luck as he entered the locker rooms.

The two Ravenclaws and the two Gryffindors sat down in the Gryffindor section and watched as a roar of noise erupted when the players walked on the pitch.

"There is a lot of sexual tension in there" Lilith whispered to Terry at which he didn't knew whether to laugh or tell her to shut up.

Madam Hoach blew her whistle and all the fourteen players shot into the air, Harry and Malfoy going above them, already searching for snitch.

"Really hoping Malfoy falls." said Terry. "Or better yet crashes."

Ron snorted out a laugh and nodded at his statement.

"Look." Hermione pointed.

A heavy black Bludger came pelting towards Harry, but he narrowly missed it.

"Hermione" teased Ron, "that's how the game works, the Beaters smack the Bludgers to hit another player."

But Lilith saw what she was seeing, as George hit the Bludger towards Malfoy, but it swerved and headed back in Harry's direction. "Something's wrong."

Fred was waiting for the Bludger on the other side of Harry and swung with his all might when the Potter boy ducked, knocking the heavy ball off course.

It had started to rain, and the Bludger was still following Harry. Slytherin was winning sixty points to zero, their superior brooms clearly doing a good job.

Theo gave Lilith a smirk at their almost win and Lilith rolled her eyes at the boy.

Fred and George were now flying around Harry, protecting him, and he had no chance to look for the snitch.

"Someone obviously tampered with the Bludger, " said Lilith, watching silently.

Oliver Wood thankfully called for time out and Madam Hooch's whistled rang.

The Gryffindor team looked like they were arguing while the Slytherins were pointing at them, particularly at Harry.

"They are like old married couple." Lilith commented.

Ron and Hermione gave her glares and Terry agreed with her in all seriousness.

The timeout ended and Harry didn't have the twins flying closely with him, knowing him, he probably asked them too.

The rain was falling harder now. Lilith loved the rain, it felt like It's cleaning her, she didn't accepted Terry's offer to come under umbrella.

Harry was zigzagging, spiralling, swooping, looping and rolling to get away from the Bludger. Lukcy for him, since it was too heavy, it had harder time changing direction. Harry would fly upside down to avoid it, the crowd laughed but Lilith was watching with bated breath.

Lilith could barely make out what was going on, but Harry stopped flying, floating in midair, staring at Malfoy, when the Bludger slammed into his arm. He was disoriented for a moment and then started to fly towards Malfy, who was confused and moved out of his way, which was the wrong way, because Harry had managed to caught the snitch.