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PART THREE
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" y/n's point of view "
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FRED WASN'T VERY happy when I made the Quidditch team have an all-day practice on Valentine's day, which was also a Hogsmeade visit day.
"What? I thought we were gonna go to Hogsmeade together."
"Freddie, I know, but the team really needs to practice." I told him and he frowned. "You haven't seen your replacement Beaters- they're terrible!"
Fred still looked disappointed.
"I'll make it up to you. I promise." I told him and he smiled.
"Yeah?"
"Yeah." I nodded and leaned in to kiss him, but then we were ripped away from each other by a spell.
We turned our heads to see Umbridge walking past, her eyes narrowed.
To be fair, none of the team was happy with our training day either, except maybe Angelina, but I didn't care.
I wanted to win that cup. It was like Oliver Wood's blood was coursing through my veins.
"Why won't you just let me resign?" Ron asked me with a groan in the changing rooms.
"Because I need you on the team, Ron." I told him as we changed into our Quidditch robes. "I've told you this."
"Yeah, but why?"
Once I was changed I grabbed my broom.
"Angie, Alicia, grab the ball crate, would you?" I asked and the two girls nodded.
I looked back to the rest of my team. It was weird not having Fred and George on the team with me. The three of us had been on the team together since our second year.
Same goes for Harry, though. He had practically been on the team as long as we had. We only had one year on the team before he joined.
Now, staring at Sloper and Kirke, I sighed and looked to Ginny.
"Come on, guys. Onto the pitch." I said and turned around, heading for the door.
The team followed and as we stepped out onto the pitch, once my eyes had adjusted to the light, I noticed Fred and George were sitting in the stands.
Fred waved to me, and I waved back, not exactly chuffed about my team.
Our next match was against Hufflepuff, and I didn't want that git Zacharias Smith to beat us, otherwise I'd probably have to get Ginny to hex him.
By the end, practice was so horrible that I actually felt like I was going to cry when I called it.
Ron missed practically every goal, the new Beaters kept hitting the Bludgers in the wrong directions, one time almost knocking me off my broom.

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