The Potter Lost In A Hurricane

9.Qudditch

Harry POV
"Thank you for breakfast Mrs. Weasley. Should we help clean up?" Hazel asked. Hazel, Annabeth and Percy have been here for a week now and, Hazel was the only American who I hadn't really spoken to yet. And before Fluer left will Bill, Fluer was acting on edge ever since she found out that me and Percy were twins.

"Oh no dear. Of course not. Just like I tell you every day,  It will only take me a few minutes." Mrs. Weasley said.

"Are you sure?" Percy asked.

"I think I can manage." And she sent us off with a smile.

"So, Harry, Ron, Hermione and our American friends if desired, It's been ages" Ginny dramatically threw herself in a chair, "so let's play quidditch!"

"Yes!" Me and Ron yelled.

"If you need a player." Hermione said.

"What's quidditch?" Hazel and Annabeth asked at the same time. Ron, Ginny and me all went into sudden explanations and instructions of the best game ever.

"You guys have got to slow down if you want us to hear anything." Percy said.

"I understood it. There's quaffles bludgers and the snitch. Typically seven players on a team who play for the most points. Chasers shoot the quaffles through the goalposts, keepers try to block the goals from being scored mcr beaters hit the bludgers away from their team and seekers catch the snitch, which is worth 150 points. That signifies the end of the game and usually the winner."

"How did you understand that?" Hazel said.

"I spent time deciphering Leo, Percy and Piper's rambling on the Argo."

"What's the Argo?" Hermione asked.

"One of the Academy's ships. They have a boating class." Annabeth said quickly. "Percy here rocks it."

Percy looked sheepish, "So let's play quidditch."

"Hermione, are you going to play?" I asked as we walked to the broom shed.

"I guess not." 'Mione started "You have enough people and I'm not the strongest flier-"

"Flier?" Percy interrupts.

"This sport is in the air?" Hazel squeaked. Ron nodded. "We're not playing." Hazel said firmly.

"Wait. Why?" I asked. "It's fun I promise. And I've never, well I have gotten hurt but I'm fine now."

"I guess I can try it." Percy said quietly.

"What!" Annabeth yelled. "No way Percy. You are not getting In the air. You shouldn't risk it." Something has changed in her voice. But I understood her fine.

"Stop Annabeth, im my own person and I'm sure that I'll be fine." Percy said. The same change in his voice. "Look at Harry."

Annabeth looked at me and said "Fine. But if you get hurt, I get to say I told you so." The strangeness of her voice gone. Percy agreed.

"So how do we fly?" Annabeth asked.

"On brooms, duh." Ginny said.

"All the better reason for me to stay on the ground." Hazel said.

"We've never ridden brooms before." Annabeth said.

"You guys will be naturals." Ginny said. "Perce, your dad was a quidditch star at school. He played chaser."

"He... he went to Hogwarts?" Percy asked. There was a second of quiet as we all realized Percy barely knew anything about our parents.

"Yeah. He met mum there." I said.