The first Quidditch game of the year was here. It was Gryffindor verses Hufflepuff. I got up and went to the changing room so I wouldn't be in a hurry. When I was done I was making sure nothing was wrong with my broom. But then people started to come in. Then Wood started his sleepy encouraging speech. Then we lined up as we usually do. Wood, Harry, Fred, George, Angelina, Katie and Me.
I got into position to get the quaffle when it was thrown up by Madam Hooch. And while waiting I noted the weather was less then barely okay. It was awful with the powerful winds, dark storm clouds blocking out the sunlight, rain coming down in sheets and the few lightning bolt that was see able. It would be hard to see, fly straight and get points. It would be even harder for Harry since he had to grab a small flying ball in this plus glasses with rain isn't a good mix.
Madam Hooch came on to the field and said a few words that I couldn't hear. She then let the bludger's and snitch free to go. Then threw up the quaffle. Then game began and it was tough. The quaffle was slippery and the visibility wasn't the best. I had already made some shots and I knew we were in the lead but it was really hard to avoid the bludger's.
I looked at Woods and saw that he had called a time out. I flew over and landed. Harry said he was having trouble seeing anything since he had glasses. Luckily Hermione came and solved the problem with a simple spell. We then went back up in the air and the game continued. It was getting intense then out of the corner of my eye I saw a big black dog.
I had a ghost of a smile on my face. But then I felt a cold unhappy filling my chest. I looked around and didn't see anything but I felt it. But then when I looked to my right I saw a dementor flying towards me. I took off trying to avoid it but then saw more coming towards me. I flew upwards trying to get away and loose them but they were persistent. I found myself next to Harry.
We were both trying to meanover's away from them but we weren't seceding. Two dementors got to us and we passed out again. As we were falling I listened to the final moments of our parents. It was awful I listened as our mum begged for Voldemort to spare us and our dad yelling at mum to take us and run. I then started to hear garbled voices but as I listen closer I heard the twins threatening to through Ron of the astronomy tower. I laughed at that while opening my eyes. I heard Harry said he wouldn't look the best.
They were happy we were awake. When we asked about our brooms their faces went from happy to sad in an instant. My hair turned yellow and teal. They all have memories what each color means so they knew they would be in danger if they didn't tell me soon. "Well you see Harry and Violetta when you two passed and fell off your brooms they blew into the whomping willow." Hermione said once she noticed no one else was going to tell us. Fred and George then put our respective brooms on our laps.
Harry's looked better out of the two. Mine was missing a huge clump of twigs and the handle with the words Nimbus 2000 on it was the least none broken part. The rest either hanging on barely with tons of splinters or were pieces with splinters sticking up all over. My hair turned lime green and grey. I grabbed the handle then told them to throw it away. I looked away with tears in my eyes. Even my fingernails were a pattern of lime green and grey. Which didn't happen a lot with myself control. I had tears in my eyes.
They understand and took the remains of my broom away. They tried to cheer us up with a party but Madam Pomfery threw them out. Harry kept his broom and refused to let Madam Pomfery throw it away. I only held onto my brooms handle. The end was splintered but with a lot of pleading I was able to get it Madam Pomfery to let me keep it. She just sanded and made it so it couldn't hurt me.
And every night before I went to bed I listened to the melody in my bracelet locket.
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The Potter Twins
RandomWe know the boy who lives story. We know that during that he struggled with Voldemort in the war and before. How he struggled with letting people fight for and protect him. But what if he had a twin? What if that twin went with Harry through fightin...