wrong direction

04

For the past few weeks all anyone was talking about was the chamber of secrets, and it honestly was annoying Samantha. She never understood why her school was so into drama and gossip.

And when she snapped at a Slytherin in potions it didn't go very well with the Professor.

It was no secret that Snape dispised Samantha. She looked and acted much like her father, who Snape hated, and it disappointed him how she wasn't as much like Lily as he would have hoped.

Hence why he always made comments about how disappointed her mother would be and how much of a git her father was. Most of the time when Snape said those things Samantha ignore it because that's how Snape was but this time she couldn't.

"Can you stop comparing me to my dead parents!" Samantha yells making the class go silent and Snape turn to look at her shocked.

"20 house points from Gryffindor." Snape states making Samantha shut her mouth and slouch back in her seat.

George gave her a sympathetic look at rests a hand on her shoulder giving it a small squeeze. Samantha just gives George as sad smile and kept her head down for the rest of potions.

"I hate him!" Samantha yells as she speed walks out of the potions classroom. George follows quickly behind her and wraps an arm around her shoulders.

"It's going to be alright Samantha. At least this time he didn't give you detention. Just keep that anger in for tomorrow quidditch match." George states and a wide smile appears on her face when she realizes who they were playing against.

"Oh the Slytherins are in for it tomorrow." Samantha smirks making George laugh and drag her towards the common room.

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"This is going to be a deadly game." Harry says as they stand on the edge of the field. The stands were full of students shouting either for Gryffindor or Slytherin.

Samantha looks down at Harry and pats his shoulder gently. Harry looks up at his sister and he relaxes when he sees her soft smile.

"Don't worry Bub. I won't let anything happen to you." Samantha states making Harry nod his head.

Samanthas eyes look back to the field and she couldn't help but smile. Playing quidditch was her favorite thing in the world, it brought her a enormous amount of happiness.

"You okay lass?" Oliver whispers gently.

Samantha looks to Oliver and gives him a small smile before nodding her head. "I'm okay Oli. Just ready to play." She whispers back making a Oliver smile lightly at him.

"Well let's get going so you can score some points." Oliver says with a smile making Samantha smile as well.

They all start walking onto the field making the students in the stands shout happily at the teams. Oliver walks over to Flint and shakes his hand. Samantha noticed Oliver purse his lips as their hands connect making her frown slightly.

"Mount your brooms!" Madame Hootch yells loudly.

Samantha gets onto her nimbus 2000 and hovers it above the ground slightly. She could feel the adrenaline already run through her veins.

"Start!" Madame Hootch yells throwing the Qualffle into the air. Samantha quickly shoots up into the sky grabbing ahold of it.

She easily dodged the Slytherin chasers. Samanthas eyes landed on the goal post and she threw the qualffle as hard as she could making it past the Slytherins keeper.

"10 points Gryffindor! From none only than my best friend Samantha Potter!" Lee yells making Samantha laugh shaking her head.

The game continued on and Slytherin started to gain a lead making Samantha stop next to Harry.