Harry Potter and the last Potter (fanfic)

Quidditch

The game was insane. Gryffindor won and won well. It was an intense game but nothing was more intense than what we saw at the bottom of the quidditch field.

Three cloaked black figures starring up at the game, and what was worse, directly at Harry. As soon as he caught eye of the soul sucking creatures, he nearly went into one of his team members and had to spin under them, causing him to nearly fall off of his broom. Suddenly, Harry pulled out his wand, bellowed out a spell and blasted these white waves at the dementors. The dementors began to get away, until they froze still and fell stiff to the floor. I looked up to see if Harry was ok and before I knew it, he caught sight of the snitch and grabbed it. A tremendous victory for the Gryffindor team. However, I was confused, the dementors was still there, laying on the floor. Where they dead?

No.

In fact, they weren't even dementors. You wouldn't believe who was under those cloaks.

Draco, and his dirty, sneaky little minions. Just as the team landed on the field, Hermione, Ron and I ran out from the bottom of the pitch.

Professor McGonagall was yelling at the boys, wagging her finger at them. Harry had his back facing away from us watching them in confusion.

"You fucking pricks!" I screamed and ran towards them, ready the boot Draco in the face.

Just as I was about to reach them, Harry turned and grabbed me by the waist, lifting me up and pulling me away from them.

"Let go! I'm gonna fucking kill him!"

"It's not worth it! We won!" Harry argued back and let go.

McGonagall came over to explain what happened. Turns out, if Gryffindor lost this game then we'd be out of the House Cup Finals. So, if there were 'dementors' distracting Harry from the game, then they'd lose.

I felt my temper rise again.

"Fucking WANKERS!!!" I bellowed across the pitch, "fucking cheating scum!"

McGonagall unfroze them and they dizzily got up from the floor. Crabbe fell in to Goyle and they both knocked Draco to the floor.

"You idiots!" He told them off.

I quickly passed Harry and sprinted towards Draco and as he got up I pushed him over again.

"You spiteful little shit! You're a prick!" I bellowed.

"Mrs Potter!" McGonagall approached me, "violence, is not tolerated at this school. No matter how much the other persons may deserve it. Do i make myself clear?"

I starred into her stern brown eyes, "crystal".