The Chronicles of Savanna Black

Chapter 15- The Quidditch Final

(SAVANNA's POV)

I woke up, feeling anxious, sad and excited all at the same time. I smiled at Hermione, then got ready for breakfast. Today is the Quidditch Final between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw. After making sure my wand is in its place, I went down and spotted the twins. Fred looked at me and smiled, while George looked away. My heart sunk.

"Morning, Fred. Morning, George." I said and walked on. "Bye, Fred. By, George." I added.

Fred was stunned while George's jaw dropped. I continued to walk and finally stepped out of the common room, then walked towards the Great Hall to grab some breakfast. Ginny and Hermione waved at me and signaled for me to join them.

"Morning." I greeted.

"Are you alright?" Hermione asked.

"Yeah." I said.

Hermione and Ginny looked at me and I shrugged, then went on to grab a piece of toast. Unfortunately, the toast that I grabbed floated in mid-air. I sighed and went on to grab another, and said piece of toast floated once more. 

"What in Merlin's Pants are.." I began to snap and turned to face whoever was trying to steal food from me.

George smiled and continued to levitate the toasts in the air. I rolled my eyes and then turn to face the table again, just as I grabbed the pitcher of juice, it also floated. I sighed impatiently.

"Cut it off you guys." I said.

"But you're not being friendly, Savanna." Fred teased.

"Aren't you supposed to be on the pitch now?!" I demanded.

"But Sav, we need to talk." George said.

"We can talk later. Let me have my food or I'll hex you." I threatened.

"But you can't Sav, it's a championship final!" Fred protested.

"Fine, it's the final! Just give me back my food." I snapped.

Fred continued to levitate the pitcher of juice. I stood up, wand in hand and went over to them.

"We're only joking, Sav." George said.

"Coward." I told him and that wiped the smile off his face.

I stomped my foot and headed to the pitch, breakfast forgotten but my stomach was growling. I sighed and headed to sit on the stands and wait for the game to start. 

"Hey, Sav, George and Fred asked me to give you these." Lee said and smiled at me.

"Are you going to be the match's commentator today?" I asked.

"Yes. I just passed by to give you your breakfast, otherwise the twins are going to give me a hard time." Lee said and placed the napkin with toasts and a jug of juice in my hands. 

"Thanks." I said and smiled at him. He smiled back and left.

Thirty minutes later, the stands were filled, everyone taking their sides and either cheering for Ravenclaw or Gryffindor. Hermione, Ginny, Neville and Ron sat near me. The game was exciting. Each player playing their hearts out for their houses. I caught a glimpse of Fred and George, doing their jobs as Beaters of the Gryffindor team. George flew over and remained floating near where I sat. He turned and looked at me, with a smile.

"What are you doing?!" Ron demanded.

"Relax, Ronnie, I just need to talk to.." George began.

"George Fabian Weasley! What are you doing?! Go and play!" I half-yelled.