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CHAPTER EIGHT: QUIDDITCH MATCH AND AN ARROGANT TOERAG
A/N: just to let you guys know, one of the scenes I'm writing right now, I got the idea from BrabrinaRGoals so shout out to them and go read their stories, it's amazing and credits to them.
A WEEK LATER, Hermione was now best friends with them except she wouldn't talk to Lily for some odd reason and Lily couldn't help but care. The next day, the morning was very bright, today is the day of the quidditch match. The Great Hall was full of excited chatter, everyone was looking forward to a good Quidditch match.
Harry played with his food, he was so nervous, and so many thoughts went through his mind.
What if I don't play well?
What if I embarrass myself?
What if I don't catch the snitch?
What if I make us lose the match?
What if—
His thoughts were interrupted by Adrian who yelled his name.
"Sorry, what did you say?" Harry asked as they looked at him confused.
"I said to eat a bit of toast, mate", Adrian told him as Harry shook his head.
"Adrian's right, you know, you and I are going to need strength for today". Lily said as Adrian nodded in agreement.
"I'm not hungry," Harry told them annoyed as Professor Snape walked by them, stopping to talk to them.
"Good luck today, Potter and Lupin." Professor Snape said with a weird smile that sat on his face. They looked at them with confused faces, wondering why he was suddenly talking to them. "Then again now that you two have proven yourselves against a troll, a little game of quidditch should be easy work for you two even if it's against Gryffindor". He looked at Adrian who held a straight as Snape did before he walked away limping which Harry noticed.
"That explains the blood", Harry said, causing the two to exchange looks with each other.
"Blood?" Lily and Adrian asked in confusion, furrowing their eyebrows.
"Listen, last night I'm guessing Snape let the troll in, there's a diversion so he could try and get past the three-headed dog, but he got himself bitten, that's why he limping", Harry said in a whisper, Adrian shook his head, disagreeing with Harry.
