20 Quidditch

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Sorry for not updating yesterday. I went with my sister to the mall right after the lectures. ( I swear if I hadn't she'd have killed me. She hits too much even though she is the younger one. I mean why must WE elders suffer!) Anyway I had to study for 300 marks minor test which was today. The results should come around 10 at night today. And then the monthly mega tests are coming too ahhhh! 

Listen to I Can Do It With A Broken Heart- Taylor Swift

Anyway hope I didn't bother you with my talks.

Onward Ho people!!






[The next morning, in the great hall. The gang is sitting, eating, they are accompanied by the girls. Harry is twirling his food on a fork.]

Ron: Take a bit of toast, mate, go on.

Hermione: Ron's right, Harry. You're gonna need your strength today.

Harry: I'm not hungry.

"Just like James." Remus chuckled.

Lilith: Little brother, do you fancy forcing down food through your mouth? [Harry gulps nervously]

Harry: I think I'm hungry now.

"That's one way to make him eat." Lily chuckled.

[Snape appears at the table.]

Snape: Good luck today, Potter.

"What?" Students and marauders yelled is surprise.

"That's a first." Said Marlene to Lily, who agreed.

Then again, now that you've proven yourself against a troll, a little game of Quidditch should be easy work for you. Even if it is against Slytherin. [Snape walks off, limping. Harry notices this.]

Harry: That explains the blood.

Lyra: Blood?

Harry: Listen, last night, I'm guessing Snape let the troll in as a diversion so he could try and get past that 3 headed dog. But, he got himself bitten, that's why he's limping.

Hermione: But why would anyone go near that dog?

Harry: The day I was at Gringotts, Hagrid took something out of one of the vaults. He said it was Hogwarts' business, very secret.

Hermione: So you're saying...

Harry: That's what the dog's guarding. That's what Snape wants.

Snape rolled his eyes. Of cause Potter would think so.

To the avengers he seemed very suspicious.

"How did you even come up with that theory." Regulus slammed his head on the table.

Reyana: How did you even come up with that theory?

Regulus shared a grin with his niece.

[Hedwig screeches as she enters the Great Hall. She is carrying a very large, long parcel. She drops it off at the table.]

Hermione: Bit early for mail, isn't it?

Harry: But I... I never get mail.

Ron: Let's open it.

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