I was walking to my common room when I remembered the note in my robe. I took the note and slowly examined it. It was pink and looked very cute. I had to give this to Pansy! Pansy Parkinson! She was rude, mean, and a Slytherin! How would she like a girly note?
I had to give this to her. Dumbledore said too. If he said anything everyone should listen to him, he the wisest. I walked back down my common room and toward the Slytherins. I slid the note under her room and left. I crept all the way back to my room. I didn't want any more Drama, (me included).
The next few days were the craziest. Quidditch was talked about a lot. The rumors were all about Harry Potter. Man I felt about him. He is so tiny and fragile. How can he play Quidditch? Oh well, I wish him luck.
The next day was the craziest! Everyone was wishing Harry luck. The Quidditch game today was Gryffindor against Slytherin. I hoped Gryffindor won. Everyone was so talking so loud about the game tonight that Professors made Percy take control of everyone. Of course Percy. He's a perfect. The Weasleys told me that one.
As I was walking down the moving staircase, I saw Pansy with a group of Slytherin girls. They were all giggling but then stopped. Pansy rises from the group and was holding the letter I had given her a few days before. "Did you give this to me?" Pansy said in a croaky voice. "Um..yes" I said. She handed me out the letter. "Listen just look at the back and get on with your day!" Pansy said embarrassed. The group of girls then all headed up the stairs.
One of them shoved me down onto the staircase. "Ouch!" I said as I fell to the ground. I grabbed the letter tightly. As the girls entered the portrait, I glanced at the note. I immediately flipped it over. It read:
Listen, I'm sorry. Now run along before I change my mind.
Sincerely,
Pansy ParkinsonI jumped up and ran down the stairs. The Quidditch game was about to start. Not yet, but in a few hours. I was ready. I was going to cheer for the Gryffindor's. They were really good. They had pure talent. The Slytherins however, had skanks. And I fell for one. Draco Malfoy. I can't believe I had a crush on him for weeks. I shuddered as I thought about Draco. He was a rich jerk. How couldn't I have found that out? Oh, well. Hufflepuff will beat them in Quidditch.
As everyone was high in the stands for the Quidditch game, the Gryffindor's walked out. I could see Harry, Fred and George, and even Oliver Wood. They all looked quite ready. I was secretly cheering them on. Then, Slytherins walked out, they all had their game faces on. I could see Snape smirk at Harry. Why was he always picking on him?
After the cheering and shouting stopped the game had begun. Quidditch players were rushing every where! Knocking each other down and doing dirty little tricks. Everyone was gasping and oohing.
Then, Hermione came up to me with Eon Weasley. "Hello Y/n!" Hermione said politely. "Hello Hermione!" I said back. Me and Hermione were discussing Quidditch then Ron came up to me next. Ron Weasley stares at the ground and then, looked me in the eyes. "Bloody, you're the Princess!" He said. I giggled after Ron had said that."Oh, Ron!" Hermione said as she slapped him on the shoulder. "Of course she is!" "What would she be?" Hermione asked Ron. "It's nice to meet you" Ron said at last. I smiled at him. He was so funny and humorous. Then, everyone gasped. Ron, Hermione, and I all looked in front of us. Harry was hanging off his broom! "Harry!" I shouted as I saw he was dangling off his broom. "Oh, no!" Ron said. He once more stared at Harry then turned to Hermione. "Look Snape's mumbling something!" Hermione said to Ron. "I got this!" Hermione said.
She rushed out the stand and onto the teachers stand. She whispered a spell, (I couldn't tell what spell). Then, she rushed back to our stand. Now it was time to examine. Harry, (very slowly), grabbed the top of his broom and lifted himself back up. He gave the crowd a thumbs up and smiled at Hagrid. The crowd went nuts. "Go Harry!" I said happily. The Gryffindor's were absolutely my favorite to be around. They were just like family to me.
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The Hufflepuff Princess
FanficYou are the most popular Hufflepuff there is, you're rich, pretty, sweet, and competitive, and of course, you're the princess Y/n = Your name Please enjoy!