Harry Potter: The Slytherin Mud-Blood

🐍First Quidditch Game🦁

- Naomi -

I wake up feeling like nothing happened last night. The pain was gone and I could move freely. Damn, Madam Pomfrey did one hell of a job! Wait...I HAVE A GAME TODAY!! I immediately sprung out of bed and got dressed. I jogged to the Great Hall for breakfast and met up with my friend, Jeremy. He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and ruffled my hair. That little-

"Jeremy! My hair!"

Here's the thing, I love Jeremy. He's fun, laid back, and cool, like an older brother I never properly had. But, when it comes to my hair, he's gotta run to the Forbidden Forest because I'll stab the bitch. Even when I tell him to stop, he still does it and I'm used to it.

"It won't matter!" He laughed. "I'm still gonna ruin it! So, you ready for your first Quidditch game?"

I sighed. "Yes and no. I'm excited to play with my team but, we're playing against Gryffindor. I have friends in that house! Hermione, Ron, Harry, Fred and George...ugh this is gonna suck ass!"

"Come on, you'll do great!"

We sat down at our house table with Thelma and Rihanna. I ate my food slowly from my nervousness. The students in our table were starting at me. They're counting on me and the team to win. If we don't, I'll probably be the one to blame.

Then, I here an owl screech. But, it's not mail day. I see Harry's owl, Hedwig, and my owl, both carrying a big package. Dr. Hoo dropped the package in my hands and I set it on the table. I opened it and see that it's a broomstick. The Slytherins around us stared in disbelief, especially Draco. He looked angry, I don't know what for but, ok? I gave across the room and see that Harry got the same broom I did. Well, this should be interesting.

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The team and I were making our way to the Quidditch field with the Gryffindor team. Before we parted, I stuck my hand out to Harry.

"May the best team win!" I smiled. "Promise me, you'll give it your all?

He shook my hand with the same, fair smile. "I will, as long as you do the same."

"I will!"

We were at our entrances. The doors opened at we flew around the field, doing our routine. Gryffindor was doing the same.

*Hello,* greeted Lee Jordan, *welcome to Hogwarts' first Quidditch game of the season! Today's game, Slytherin vs Gryffindor!*

Our houses cheered. They were waving flags and chanting. We each got into position, prepared for the game to start.

*The players take their positions as Madam Hooch steps out onto the field, to begin the game!*

"Now, I want a nice, clean game! From all of you!" She said bluntly, but strictly. She kicked the case letting three Quidditch balls free.

*The Bludgers are up, followed by the Golden Snitch. Remember, the Snitch is worth 150 points. The Seeker who catches the Snitch ends the game. The Quaffle is released, and the game begins!*

The first to grab the Quaffle was Gryffindor. I fly close trying to trap her but she was real fast. She scored a hoop.

*Angelina Johnson scores 10 points to Gryffindor! Slytherin takes position of the Quaffle. Bletchley passes to Captain Marcus Flint.*

The other team chasers try to get the ball, but Flint dodged and kicked one of them off his tail. I can confront him about that after the match, but right now, we gotta win! Flint throws the Quaffle to the hoop but Oliver smacks it away with his broom. Marcus glared when all Oliver did was give a smug smirk.

The other Gryffindor chasers fly across the field, passing the Quaffle between each other. The blond passed to Angelina and she scores.

*Another 10 points to Gryffindor!*

A Slytherin had the Quaffle, he tosses at the hoop, Oliver catches it. He threw it to his team mate. Flint was getting far, too competitive. He snatched a bat from a beater and sent a Bludger at Wood. He gets hit, falling through the hoop and on to the sand below.

"Wood!" I cried. I whip my head to Flint with a scowled face. He laughed.

Slytherin takes the Quaffle as I followed my team. Flint scores our first ten points. He then ordered us taking a place to corner the other team. I went below. The two above pushed Johnson on each side, causing her to drop the Quaffle. I caught it and flew to the other side. I kicked the Quaffle with my broom and made another 10 points. Our score was tied.

I noticed that Harry left his position so, he must've spotted the Snitch. But suddenly, his broomstick was going berserk! He was now dangling from his broom hold on tight. His broom then stopped. I fly to him and lent a hand.

"Careful next time, Harry!"

"Thanks!"

"No problem. This games not over yet, show us what you can do!"

He zipped next to our team seeker, Terrace Higgs. They each kept pushing  one another. They went for a massive dip. Getting closer to the ground, Higgs back out first. Harry still kept going and when he got close enough he pulled up at last second, still chasing the Snitch. Gryffindor house were screaming with excitement. Harry was standing on his broom, reaching his arm to grab the golden ball.

Harry fell forward and had everyone on the edge of their seats. He had his stomach like he's going to throw up. But instead, he coughed up the Snitch!

*He's got the Snitch! Harry Potter receives 150 points for catching the Golden Snitch!*

"Gryffindor wins!" Whistled Madam Hooch.

Everyone, except the Slytherins, cheered, including me. I clapped my hand in congrats to the team. I flew in front of Harry and gave him a big hug.

"Congratulations, Harry!"

He smiled, "Thanks, Naomi!"

My team and I might not have won, but to me, this game was a win!