A/N: I know i'm skipping around alot, but there are so many people to write about. This takes place towards the end of the school year. Probably the only chapter in this Part to be from the POV of someone other than Teddy or Victorie
The quidditch stands were packed. It was the champian game, Gryffindor vs. Slytherin. Teddy had been drilling us at any possible moment. It was his last chance at the cup, and I know he was stressed about it. With the game tied, and two hours in, I was getting restless. I flew in circles, sometimes shouting encouragement to my team.
"And it's Potter-Lupin-Arrington- and NO! A well aimed bludger hit by O'Connally knocks the quaffle off Arrington. Slytherin in possesion, Weasley furiously sending a bludger- WAIT! IS THAT THE SNITCH?"
I noticed a small glint. I sped up, when the snitch started going up. Some people were standing up. We were racing at an almost vertical angle, hurtalling towards a fluttering gold ball. We flew straight into a cloud. It was cold! I started shaking, but kept my eyes on the small, zigzagging ball flittering through the cloud. I heard the game on the pitch stop, and I assumed everyone trying to see who reached the snitch first. I gave my broom a final burst of speed, and reached out.
I started whooping, and punching my fist in the air, feeling extreamly jittery from all the adrenaline. I suddenly couldn't hear because of the roar of the crowd. My teammates were suddenly all ontop of me. I'm pretty sure that Teddy was crying. A crowd of people in red hoisted us all into the air, and we were swept back to the Gryffindor tower.
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New Adventures (A Harry Potter Next Generation Story)
FanfictionThe kids of the next generation tend to get into a lot of trouble, actually, trouble usually finds them. With multiple parts following multiple groups, they'll face hardships ranging from traumatic obstacles, to petty adventures. Make sure to read...
