Alexis
After I got the approval from Umbridge I was informed are came would be in two weeks. Which resulted to longer and harder practices. By the end of the two weeks I was confident we would win.
Today was the match and it was against Slytherin. The team was a mix of nervousness and excitement.
As I head to the common room to get changed my cousin stopped.
"I just wanted to say good luck today. You're going to need it." My little blonde haired cousin said.
"Speak for your self. Every time you play against us you lose." I retort.
"Yeah but you have a new keeper and he isn't very good." Draco sneered.
"Still better then yours." I say and walk off.
An hour later I'm in the locker room with my team giving them a pep talk.
"Ok so we've played Slytherin many times before and we know what to expect: Cheating, pushing, shoving, Etc. so I'm not going to bore and repeat what you already know. But I will say that we are stronger and tougher then them. We adapt and adjust to any thing they do. We are smart, faster, and better players then them and you know it. So don't let them scare you or get inside your head bra aide you are braver then them. You're in Gryffindor after all. So make our house proud by playing your best and winning today!""Yeah." They all responded and we flew out.
Madame hooch released the bludgers and snitch and threw the quaffle up. Angelina got to it first and faked a pass to me but threw it to Katie. Katie carried the ball and tosses it to me at the last second to score. The keeper misses the ball and we score.
Time skip
there's a lot of pushing and shoving and the beaters are aiming at are heads but Fred and George do a great job blocking them. Ron does ok he's only let two in so far and the score is 90- 20. Suddenly the Slytherin section begins to sing.
Weasley cannot save a thing,
He cannot block a single ring,
That's why Slytherins all sing:
Weasley is our King.
Weasley was born in a bin
He always lets the Quaffle in
Weasley will make sure we win
Weasley is our King.
Weasley is our King,
Weasley is our King,
He always lets the Quaffle in
Weasley is our King.It started to distract Ron and he let a few more quaffles in the score 150- 60. Harry then beat Draco and caught the snitch. As i was flying down I could see Draco and the Slytherin team teasing Harry, Ron, Fred, and George. Next thing I know Fred, George and Harry are attacking Draco and his team. I quickly get off my broom and try to break up the fight but a certain toad beats me to it.
"Tsk. Tsk. Violence will not be tolerated Mr. Potter, Mr. Weasley, and Mr. Weasley. You are now banished from Playing Quidditch." She says taking there brooms and walking away.
The Slytherins leave as I walk up to the boys. I hit the twins and Harry up side the head. "What where you thinking. Now I don't Have any beaters or a seeker." I scold.
"Sorry." They mumble.
"But on the bright side." Fred said.
"You get to be a beater." George beamed.
If looks could kill they'd be 6 ft under. "Well that Doesn't solve my problem. I still need a beater and a seeker."
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The story of me BOOK 2 in the Growing up with the marauders series
FanfictionThis story is about Alexandra Wood and her life at hogwarts. Full of mischief, friendship, adventure, and a Little bit of love. All credits go to J.K Rowling.