Secrets (A Severus Snape Story)

Chapter 36 - Complicated Child

NO! IM NOT DEAD! SWEAR!

ALSO IM SO SORRY FOR SKIPPING THE ACTUAL QUIDDITCH PART BECAUSE I HAD NO IDEA HOW TO WRITE THAT PART.

Also, I'm back...? I've spent about like 5 weeks on this chapter, probably even more. Sorry, I've been busy and my bottle of inspiration has run out. Hopefully, I will get more motivation soon. I can also be guilty of saying I've been watching Doctor Who and Broadchurch... and Jessica Jones on Netflix... yea...

ALSO, I WOULD LIKE TO ANNOUNCE THIS BOOK NO LONGER HAS A SCHEDULE OF WHEN BEING UPDATED. I COPED WITH IT FOR A WHILE, BUT ITS JUST GETTING DIFFICULT NOW.

I DIDNT EDIT THIS CHAPTER SO IF THERE ARE MISTAKES, EXCUSE THEM. I WANTED TO RELEASE THIS CHAPTER AS FAST AS I CAN.

I WOULD LIKE TO SAY AS WELL, DO NOT FIGHT IN THE COMMENTS. PLEASE. I DONT LIKE SEEING ARGUMENTS, JUST NO RUDE SLANGS OR BEING MEAN TO OTHERS IN THE COMMENTS. WE ARE NICE PEOPLE HERE.

"Wait, so you don't play Quidditch?" Harry exclaimed, staring at me with surprised eyes. Ron and Hermione were beside us, we were all on our way to the Quidditch World Cup. It's going to start in a few minutes.'

I shrugged, putting my hands in my pockets. "Never have rode a broom in my life." I replied, looking down to my feet. It was sadly true. With my amazing childhood, I wasn't able to go outside much and do any activities such as flying a broom. Hence the sarcasm.

"You're missing out Rave, it's totally fun, isn't it Ron?" Harry nudged Ron who walked beside him.

He gave a smug smirk and nodded. "Yea, Harry said he's going to let me join the Quidditch team next year." He said proudly.

Hermione rolled her eyes and smacked the side of his. "No Ronald, Harry said if you are good for the team, he'll let you join." She corrected.

Ron glared at her. "So I'll be good at Quidditch then." He snapped back, stubbornly giving her the shoulder. I saw that Hermione frowned at this, but she quickly looked ahead, ignoring what we were saying.

There was an awkward silence before I let out a fake cough. "So, what team are you both routing for?" I asked, looking at each of them.

"Ireland!" Harry and Ron shouted out in unison.

I smiled slightly and continued to make our way down the hall. We weren't quite sure where we were going, all I know is that Severus left me alone with the trio. Apparently, Hermione knew where the match was being held. Not entirely sure how, but whatever.

"I guess I'll go for Ireland as well." I said, shrugging my shoulders. I had no idea who were on the Ireland Quidditch team, but if these three were routing for them, they must be good.

"This way." Hermione said quietly, leading us to a large staircase. We were still in the hotel, but I don't see how there was going to be a large field in the middle of a hotel.

Ron shoved the door open that ended at the staircase, and yes, if you haven't noticed, I've stopped calling him Orange one and learned to call him Ron. From within that door, there were a line of seats, several seats.

"Woah." Harry awed, looking at the large stadium.

"How is this even possible?" Ron asked, eyeing the place with astonishment as well.

"I would believe it's an advanced extension charm that was placed on the room." Hermione and I said together. We looked at each before smiling at each other.