A Timeless Beauty

Chapter 3

"If she's amazing, she won't be easy. If she's easy, she won't be amazing. If she's worth it, you wont give up. If you give up, you're not worthy. ... Truth is, everybody is going to hurt you; you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for."
-Bob Marley

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"And Stryker scores once again, leaving Gryffindor with a twenty point lead. The beautiful Amelia Stryker is truly living up to her reputation. She is also single, if you want a shoulder to cry on Amelia, I would happy to oblige."

I laughed at the announcers last comment. I see professor McGonagall scorn him at his normally biased comments. We were winning with 50-20, usually they wouldn't worry about Ravenclaw but the new captain has changed the entire team. Leaving us constantly on our toes.

Harry has yet to see the snitch, but in this weather he doesn't have a chance. So it's up to me and the other chasers to win the game.

Harry has flown around a couple of times but Cho keeps slamming her broom into his. "Come on Harry! I don't care if she's a girl, knock her off her broom!" Oliver screams.

I dodge the beaters with ease, with the occasional bludger being blocked from me by Fred and George.
Oliver and I pass the quaffle back and forth before he scores once again.

The score now 60-30 the Ravenclaw's seeker begins to look around desperately. Their seeker, Cho Chang is only two years younger than me. But this has only been her first year as a seeker, and she doesn't have the natural instincts Harry has.

Unlike Cho, Harry seeker instincts are in his blood. His father was one of the best seekers in Gryffindor, so it's only natural for Harry to acquire some of his skills. Since being the youngest seeker in history, he has a more trained eye then most.

Oliver tries to pass the quaffle to me, but before I have a chance a Ravenclaw chaser gets it first. He scores 40-60, leaving both teams wanting desperately to score more points.

As I'm waiting for the quaffle out of the corner of my eye I see Harry shoot up in the sky beside me. He had found the snitch.

Their seeker flew up a little bit also, waiting to see some sign of the snitch. It's about five minutes before I see Harry, and I'm startled at the sight.

Harry was falling through the sky.

Without even realizing what I was doing, I rushed to his side. No one else moves, too shocked at the sight to function. I grab the back of his shirt quickly too stop him from falling, but it only managed to make me fall off my own broom.

As I fall off the broom I see the reason for the fall.

Dementor's everywhere

"The sixth year chaser Amelia has just fallen off her broom!"

The flashbacks run through my mind quickly while I try to grab my wand. I see Harry's wand in his hand. Thinking quickly I grab Harry and flip him so he is above me. If anything it would cushion his fall.

I then grab Harry's wand and think of a spell to help with the dementor's and cushion the fall. I could feel darkness wanting to take over , so I think of the only spell that could help in some way.

"Expecto Patronum!" I roar while thinking of the happiest memory I can. The wand responds immediately and produces a blue wolf, keeping all threats away from Harry and I before I finally allow the darkness to take over.

Remus Lupin

I managed to get a seat closer to the field. I had never knew she had played quidditch before. But I guess after her 'fall' she wouldn't want to remember it. The thought of Amelia falling brings a frown to my face.