Juliet
"Yeah, Sing with me sing for the years," I belt while putting my hair in a ponytail.
"Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears," Dallas sings adjusting her quidditch pads.
"Sing with me, just for today," I add.
"Maybe tomorrow, the good lord will take you away," Dallas belts.
"Dream on,"
"Dream on,"
"Dream on," we both screech before the door opens to a confused Hermione.
"Are you listening to Dream on by Aerosmith?" She asks.
"Maybe?" We say still standing like a deer in headlights.
"I love that song. But how do you guys know it? It's a muggle song?" She asks.
"My mums a muggleborn," Dallas snaps.
"Oh sorry," Hermione mumbles.
Noticing the tension I say, "come on Alice, We have a match to win," and drag a glaring Dallas away.
"Alice. Really?! You haven't called me that since we were 8" Dallas says pissed once were out side.
"Because you looked like you were going to kill Hermione. I had to distract you," I reply as we head towards the pitch.
I couldn't pronounce the D in Dallas when I was little. so when I went to say her name is cane out as Alice and it stuck. Over time I got to know how to say her name and I only call her Alice occasionally.
"I'm sorry but Granger acts like she's the only God dam muggleborn. She acts all high and mighty just because she's top of the class," Dallas huffs.
"Well if you're angry then channel it in for quidditch," I say as we walk into the Gryffindor Locker room.
"Oh good Black. You got my owl," Oliver says as we walk in.
I am just a reserve. Oliver says I'm one of the best beaters he's seen but I don't have a permanent spot because the Weasley twins have been there longer and refuse to be spilt up. So instead of playing I fill in for people when they're sick and in this case it's Katie Bell.
"Of course I got you're owl wood I am not stupid," I roll my eyes as he frowns.
He shakes his frown off and begins to tell the team the game plan. It goes something along the lines off we were prepared to play Slytherin but there's been a change of plans because Draco is "injured" so we're playing hufflepuff.
We cheer and we fly out.
"What a great match up we have today," Lee announces. He is the unofficial announcer of all quidditch matches. "Gryffindor vs Hufflepuff. Of course it would've been better if it was Slytherin and Gryffindor like it originally was supposed to be but there seeker is a-"
"That's enough Jordan," Mcgnagall cuts Lee off.
Madame hooch blows the whistle and the game begins. Dallas snatches the ball from the Hufflepuff player and zig zags towards the field.
Dallas fakes the shot and passes the ball to me. I shot and score. After that everything went down hill.
It started to poor out of no where making it impossible to see. The quaffle was slipping through everyone's fingers and made it impossible to get a good shot. The beater bats were slipping out of the beaters hands causing them to hit the bludger weird. The score was a little one only 40-10 but we were winning.
"Potter find that god damn snitch," I yell.
Suddenly the temperature dropped like ten degrees. A dark figure like the one I saw on the train appeared and started to float towards Harry. The black thing was distracting him so he didn't see the snitch but I did. So I took off towards the snitch. I almost had it when a blinding light came and I felt something hit me in the back hard. The last thing I remember is the ground coming rapidly to meet me and blacking out.
Time skip.
"I swear to go when my father finds out about this incident this school will have problems," o hear a voice snap.
"Not only did Potter LAND on her. He broke her broom." Another voice adds equally as angry.
"Would you guys shut up, you're going to wake her!" Someone mentions.
"Yeah dimwits listen to Bambi," a voice adds.
I open my eyes to see Dallas, Bailey, Draco, ace, celene, Sawyer And Ryan.
"Geez. Would you keep it down I have a killer headache." I groan as a try and sit up pain exploding in my back.
"I See you haven't lost your sense of sarcasm," Ace smirks.
"Haha real funny. What happened?" I ask.
"We beat you in quidditch is what happened," Sawyer grins.
"Sawyer!" Celene exclaims.
"Sorry. But it's true," Sawyer shrugs.
"If potter hadn't fainted and landed on Juliet then we would've won," Dallas argues.
"Whatever"
Then they begin to tell me how potter fainted because of a dementor (the black thing) and how potter fainted, fell on me causing me to black out and hit the ground. This causing me to get a spinal fracture. To make matters worse my broom was completely destroyed.
My friends left after an hour to go eat. Shortly after the Weasley twins came in along with Zola and Izy.
"Hey there's are favorite fainting girl," Fred says smirking.
"Heard about your broom. That sucks," George says ruffling my hair.
"I'm so glad you're okay." Izy says hugging me making me extremely uncomfortable. I'm not used to a lot of physical contact. I never received much of it as a child. "Dumbledore says furious. They shouldn't have been anywhere near there. They were looking for dad," she rambles whispering the last part.
"Iz. Breathe the girl looks like she's going to have a panic attack so I would recommend you let her go," Zola says "second she has a spinal fracture so she's probably in a lot of pain."
"Sorry," Izy says releasing me.
"It's ok," I say wince at the pain in my back.
"You gave us a scare." Fred said. "Falling like that. Harry woke up about an hit before you and I-we were worried. Thought you wouldn't wake up," he's ears turn red towards the end.
"Some more then others," George mumbles.
"Well we're glad you're awake," Zola smiles.
"So we lost?" I say.
Fred and George groan before ranting about how they should've won.
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Fanfiction"You didn't love her. You just didn't want to be alone. Or maybe she was just good for your ego. Or, maybe she made you feel better about your miserable life, but you didn't love her. Because you don't destroy the ones you love. -greys anatomy
