Another Weasley (FTM OC)

Chapter 7: Dementors and Demands

Cayden had been to busy to talk to the professor so he'd decided that after the match he would confront him. The match unfortunately was an incredibly rainy day making Caydens job significantly harder. He had been the only announcer willing to do so in the rain or rather the only one who hadn't opted out so he was voted to be the on to sit in the rain talking about two teams that had nothing to do with his house. Few students from his house had come only a few who were massive quidditch fans or people who had friends on the teams. His friends had come with him but were sitting far away protected under a massive umbrella. He gives few facts about each of the teams announcing Diggory and Wood as they shook hands and called as Hooch whistled starting the game. It was really hard to see what was going on seeing the whole pitch was hard enough. Hooch signalled every goal making the scoring part easier but he couldn't tell if either team could see the snitch. Either way when Gryffindor was fifty points up they called for a time out. He watches Hermonie run down and do something to Harrys glasses but says nothing.

"And now that both teams are back in the air everyone is playing to their best hoping we arent here all night, merlin know's I'd rather hang myself." Mcgonnagal glares at him to keep on topic. but soon enough Harry seems to spot the snitch.

"And Gryffindor's seeker seems to see something, wait not the snitch, oh now he see's the snitch. Might want to say on that boom now. Wait what's that. Huffelpuffs seeker and Captain spots it as well. Both teams heading for- HOLD ON WHAT IT THAT." Cayden see's it before anyone else. "THERE'S A DEMENTOR ON THE PITCH WATCH OUT" He yells but its too late. Harry was falling. His mic was cut and professors take to the pitch but Cayden was already running. He ran down to the pitch casting a levitating charm on Harry. It barely slowed his fall but it was enough to stop him from crashing. By now everyone had realized that he had fallen. Diggory had already grabbed the snitch but no one was celebrating. He tried to talk to wood about a rematch as harry was being taken to the hospital wing. Cayden noticed a large black dog frozen for a second. They locked eyes and Cayden glared enough to snap the dog back to reality and it ran away. He followed harry to the infirmary. Madame pomfrey said he was still out but he would be alright and looked at Cayden. She patted him on the shoulder. He was standing in the corner practically invisible compared to the team and his friends who surrounded his bed. Luckily it wasn't long before he woke up. Unfortunately it was long enough for flitwick to bring back the remains of his broom. Once he woke up he got the rundown from everyone and madame pomfrey shooed all the students away to let him get some rest. Cayden stayed in the corner.

"You're still here." Harry said.

"Well I'm not gonna save your life then just leave." Cayden said. Harry smirks.

"You didnt save me, it was just luck I wasn't wearing the charm." He says.

"Idiot, who do you think stopped you from plummeting like 50 feet in the air." Cayden rolls his eyes.

"Oh, sorry." He says sheepishly.

"Why is it half the times we see each other you are injured?" Cayden jokes.

"Maybe you're actually a bad luck charm." Harry smiles back.

"Maybe you just need to stop doing stupid things."

"Aye you take that back quidditch is not stupid."

"Ugh why is everyone in this bloody school obsessed with this stupid sport." Cayden sits down at the end of Harrys bed.

"Because its fun. You're one to talk you literally have to talk about your love of the sport." Harry says.

"Yeah and what is a defining trait of my house, its called lying." Cayden exaggerated with his hands. Harry laughs and Cayden smirks.