Today is the first Quiditch match of this year and I'm playing. I can't believe it. My mum has sent me a letter saying how proud she is. It really boosted my confidence for the game.
Olly came over to me and wished me luck. I kissed his cheek and he blushed. I giggled and he kicked off on his broom and raced himself to get to his place. I joined him and got to my position as Madame Hooch blew the whistle. The game had begun. I can't believe that I've actually made the game. My brothers are so jealous. I hope they're cheering me on and not sulking.
I save one goal. Then another. A beater hits one in my way but I duck just in time. The Hufflepuff shooter comes towards me. I'm fully focused on her. I hear my heartbeat louder than all the cheers from the audience (mostly Austin!). My full attention is on her. Her every move. She swings her arm back and releases the quaffle. The Hufflepuff seaker whizzes past me scaring me knocking me off my broom. The goal is scored and I fall to the ground from a great height. I hear screams and shouts from the audience. The last thing I see was two identical looking boys running towards me. Looking scared for their lives. Looking like if they loose me they'll never be the same again. My older twin brothers where the first to my side. The famous Slytherin twins come to the side of a Ravenclaw first year. They will never hear the end of this. I knew Slytherins always had a heart, but my brothers love for me made a tear roll down my cheek before I blacked out.
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Hogwarts friendship
FanfictionThis is a work in progress. It's based on my friendship group from school and remains anonymous. It is along the lines of Hogwarts with some known characters but it is my own take on life and how it could be if I wasn't a flipping muggle. I'm Jana...
