Chapter Thirteen:
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IT WAS THE Quidditch match between Gryffindor and Slytherin that would almost be Jessie's demise. Jessie circles the pitch in search of the illusive Golden Snitch.
The score was 70-60, Gryffindor. But Slytherin was good, and if Jessie didn't find the snitch soon, the Slytherin seeker certainly would.
But at last, she had spotted it. Her face was whipped with cold air as she zoomed toward the snitch. Her hand grasped the cold metal as someone shouted for her to duck. Instead, she turned around, watching the bludger slam into her face.
Jessie was tossed backwards, her robes getting caught on her broom. It was the only thing keeping her alive, but she was slipping. James rushed in, snatching her up onto his broom, bringing her towards the school to Madame Pomfrey without hesitation.
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[Published: 02/06/18]
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