Harry couldn't have paid Jupiter enough Galleons to stand on the Quidditch stands in the pouring rain. She stood there, shivering in her Gryffindor raincoat, watching a boring game, which she could barely even see by the way, for only five Galleons.She made a mental note to ask for more afterward.
"Is it almost done?" she asked Ron, who was trying very hard to see the players.
"Not even close! Harry hasn't even seen the Snitch yet!" he groaned.
"There's no way Harry can see anything in this rain! He'll never catch the Snitch in this," she said.
"Hermione, you're usually the—where'd she go?!" Ron yelled as he turned to talk to a missing Hermione.
"Probably setting Snape on fire again," Jupiter joked as she looked around for her.
"You know where she keeps disappearing to, and you know how she's randomly appearing in class!" Ron accused her as the players went into time-out.
"Do not!"
"Do too! You're always covering for her!"
"If I knew, don't you think I'd want to get in on it as well?" Jupiter lied, crossing her arms.
"Yeah, I guess that's a good point. You're both nerds," Ron said.
"Hey!" she scoffed, hitting him on the shoulder. They both jumped as Hermione appeared again.
"Look, the game's going again!" she said, pointing to Harry, who was taking off from the ground rapidly. He had seen the Snitch.
They watched him fly up, and up, and up, until they could no longer see him anymore.
"This is bad," Jupiter muttered, when suddenly there was a little red dot falling from the sky.
"He looks a bit peaky, doesn't he?" Ron asked as they stood over Harry's bed in the hospital wing.
"Come on, Ron. Let's walk you off the Astronomy tower and see what you look like," Fred scoffed, and Harry's green eyes started to flutter open.
"Probably a right sight better than he normally does," Harry joked weakly as he sat up.
"How are you?" Jupiter asked, and he rubbed his eyes.
"Oh, brilliant," he said. She tried to ignore the several cuts all over his face.
"You gave us a right good scare there, mate," George said, sitting in the armchair next to him.
"What happened?" Harry asked as she handed him his glasses.
"Well, you fell off your broom," Ron said awkwardly.
"Really?" Harry scoffed. "I meant the match, who won?"
They all fell silent, and Jupiter got off the bed for Ron to come forward.
"No one blames you, Harry," Hermione said, and Harry's eyes practically rolled back into his head as he laid back down in defeat. "The dementors aren't supposed to enter the grounds. Dumbledore was furious. As soon as he saved you, he sent them straight off."
"Cedric Diggory got the Snitch," Jupiter said, ripping the band-aid off. "Right after you fell."
"He didn't realize what happened. He saw you on the ground and he tried to ask for a rematch. But they won. Even Wood admitted it," George sighed.
"Where is Wood?" Harry asked, lifting his neck off of his pillow to look around for his captain.
"Still in the showers," Fred said. "We think he's trying to drown himself." Harry's head fell back, and he let out a groan.
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Jupiter | Harry James Potter
Fanfiction"𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙖𝙡𝙡, 𝙞 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙩𝙡𝙚." - IN WHICH ~ Jupiter Lestrange battles the haunting grip of Tom Riddle's malevolent diary as she unravels long-buried truths about her family, herself, and her growing feelings...