It's game day! Us versus the snakes. All week we've had to dodge hexes and jinxes that were thrown our way.
Poor Alicia had to go to the Hospital Wing due to overgrown eyebrows, which was probably aimed for me.. George wasn't too happy let me tell you! We had to hold him back from pumbling the guilty Slytherin Keeper.
As we mount our brooms and wait for Madam Hooch's whistle, Fred winks in my direction and then we're off! I'm able to grab the Quaffle first, instantly hearing Lee's commentary and McGonagall's yelling for him to stay on task.
Through the wind and Lee's voice, there's something else to be heard, and Lee pauses to listen as well...
"Weasley cannot save a thing, he cannot block a single ring. That's why Slytherins all sing; Weasley is our King!"
Oh no... I quickly look behind me to see a diminished look on an already nervous Ron, and a pair of angry Beaters. Turning back, I'm able to toss the Quaffle to Katie before being knocked into by a Slytherin chaser, glaring as they pass I'm able to stabilize on my broom.
We're falling behind... it seems that song has really gotten to Ron and he's missed almost every shot thrown his way, making Slytherin lead 40-10.
It seems Harry has also realized we're relying on him to catch the Snitch and quickly before Ron can let anymore points go..
The singing gets louder as Harry suddenly dives and pulls up successfully with the Snitch in hand. Cheering erupts all along the pitch and we join in as we all land.
"We won!" I yell as Fred picks me up with a spin, planting a sweet kiss on my lips. With wide smiles we go to congratulate Harry.
"—we couldn't fit in useless loser either, for his father.."
The twins and I catch the end of whatever Malfoy is on about.. the song no doubt, this causes the twins to stiffen once they realize it's their father he's talking about.
"Fred, just leave it." I say grabbing his arm in mine. "He's just upset he lost. Ignore him—"
"–but you like the Weasley's, don't you Potter? And Black."
My head snaps in his direction at the sneer in my name, and this causes Fred to strain harder against my grip.
"You must feel at home with such charity cases–"
Harry quickly grabs a hold of George, while Katie and Alicia jump in to help me keep Fred from killing Malfoy. I'm half tempted to let him do it...
"Or maybe, you remember what your mother smelt like and that's why you feel so comfortable with them—" Suddenly both Harry and George launch themselves at Malfoy.
"Harry! George! Don't!" Us girls yell, struggling more to hold Fred back.
"Fred he isn't worth it–"
With the sudden impact of a spell, Madam Hooch is able to break up the brawl and only then do we witness the severity of things.
Malfoy, on the ground, bloody and whimpering, George somehow gaining a swollen lip, and Harry still clutching the Snitch tightly, pants heavily, and Fred still straining heavily against our holds.
"I've never—! Both of you to your Head of House! Now!"
She yells, Harry and George marching off the pitch. Fred roughly shrugging off our hands, heading to the locker rooms. Myself quickly trying to catch up.
"Fred! Just a mo!" I quickly grab his elbow before he can go any farther, unfortunately my own anger begins to boil.
"What is it Evelyn?" He snarls, not meeting my eyes.
"Don't be cross with me Fred Weasley." I say standing in front of him with a fire in my eyes that no doubt matches his.
"Why did you have to hold me back? Did you not hear what he said about you, about us?!" He throws his hands up in frustration.
"I heard him. And don't think for one minute that I didn't want to beat him into a bloody pulp like you did, but he isn't worth it! He was being a sore loser."
"Sore or not. He has no right to talk about you, or anyone in my family like that."
The intensity in his eyes is so much, that if I wasn't standing in front of him, he'd go back and pumble Malfoy. I can only sigh, my anger quickly draining.
"I know Love. But from what I saw, your brother and Harry did some pretty good damage." I say with a smirk and he gives me a small one back. He sighs, running his hands through his hair.
"I'm sorry I exploded on you Love. Let's just head back, and wait to see how badly they got in trouble." With that he gives me a small kiss on my forehead and we head back.
"Banned?!" Katie let's out angrily while Fred sits in silent anger.
We've just learned that Harry and the twins have been banned indefinitely from Quidditch, while I'm on suspension because Umbridge believed I was "urging on my boyfriend and his brother"....
"No Seeker, No Beaters, and down a Chaser for however long that toad seems fit... What are we gonna do?!"
"It's just unfair! Banning Fred and even suspending Evelyn for not doing anything!" Alicia says numbly, sitting next to George.
"It's not my fault I didn't. I would've killed the little scumbag if you three didn't hold me back."
Fred says with a nasty look on his face and I just rest a hand on his knee, knowing there's nothing we can do about it now.
"I'm going to bed... Maybe this is all a bad dream." Katie mumbles heading up the stairs, the rest of us soon following after.
*I just wanted to let you all know, I have a lot of drama planned for the next chapter so it'll be a decently long chapter! It'll take me a bit to write it all but I'm kind of excited to right the drama (tehe)! I'm also finishing up UNI so I'll be a bit more busy. So keep an eye out for it, probably next weekish :) Thanks for being so awesome and sticking with me! :)
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