The Quest Has Just Begun | A HP/PJO Crossover

Chapter 8 - Quidditch Match

Catrina's POV.

Today was the first Quidditch match against Hufflepuff, I didn't end up trying out for the team. I kind of want to get better at flying the broom first. Maybe next year. I was kind of excited to watch it. It was raining fairly hard, so I have no idea how they were going to play. But something tells me that something bad might just happen today, I wasn't looking forward to seeing that.

...

The match has begun, it is pouring really hard out. It was really hard to see what was going on, especially since I can only see through one eye properly. All I knew at this moment, was that Harry was in the sky somewhere, trying to get the Golden Snitch. I had a little feeling that the bad thing I knew was going to happen today, was going to happen right now. Out of the sky, Harry started falling.

"Oh my gods. Why did I know something bad was going to happen?" I asked. He hit the ground. Luckily, Dumbledore casted a spell so he didn't get as hurt as he would have in normal circumstances. Myself, Hermione and Ron all started to run out of the stands and make our way to Harry, like everyone else was.

...

We were in the Hospital Wing, waiting for Harry to wake up. As in we, I meant myself, Hermione, Ron, Fred and George.

"Looks a bit peaky, doesn't he?" Ron asked.

"You're an idiot Ronald." I said, shaking my head at him.

"Peaky? What d'you expect him to look like? He fell a hundred feet." Fred said.

"Yeah, c'mon, Ron. We'll walk you off the Astronomy Tower and see how you come out looking." George said.

"Probably a right sight better than he normally does." We heard Harry say. I let out a laugh.

"Harry! How're you feeling?" Hermione asked.

"Brilliant." Harry said, sarcastically. I smiled down at him.

"Gave us a good scare, mate." Fred said.

"What happened?" Harry asked.

"You fell off your broom." Ron said.

"Really? I meant the match. Who won?" Harry asked, there was a bit of a silence and very uncomfortable glances. I sigh and spoke,

"No one blames you, Harry. The Dementors aren't meant to come on the grounds. Dumbledore was furious. After he saved you, he sent them straight off." I said, trying to stay calm.

"There's something else you should know, Harry. Your Nimbus -- when it blew away? -- it sort of landed in the Whomping Willow. And well... " Ron said, Fred and George showed Harry his broom, it was in pieces. Harry's face fell.

"Harry you can use my Firebolt until you get a new broom, if you wanted." I offered.

"No, I wouldn't want to take your broom from you. I can use a school broom for now. But thanks for the offer." Harry said. I nodded. A bit later Harry was allowed to leave. So, now we were in the Great Hall together. Percy Weasley came to us.

"Percy what are you doing here?" Fred asked.

"I've just come to give a note from Professor Dumbledore to Catrina Jackson." Percy said, he then handed me a letter. I stared at it for a few seconds.

"Well open it." Ron said.

"Ron, don't be so nosy." George said. I let out a laugh then opened it.

Miss Catrina Jackson,

Please come to my office, there is someone who would

like to meet you right now.