wrong direction

18

"We aren't playing Slytherin anymore!" Oliver yells frustrated as he enters the locker room slamming the door open. Samantha flinches from the sudden noise and Fred gives her a sympathetic look.

"What why?" Angelina asks confused as she ties her shoes, Olive turns towards her and frowns even more.

"Because their seekers arm is still not ready so now we are playing Hufflepuff, which we didn't practice for!" Oliver states and George scoffs from the locker.

"Malfoy is fine he's just egging on his injury for attention." Alicia states as she performs a spell to keep herself dry since it was storming outside.

"Sam can you help me." Harry asks looking down at the strings of his Jersey confused. Samantha sighs and nods her head walking over and tying up Harry's jersey for him.

A loud thundering noise from outside made Samantha jump and Harry raised his eyebrow at his sister, she's never jumped from thunder before.

Samantha ignores Harry's stare and finished tying up his jersey. She grabbed his glasses and used her wand to use a water repellent spell so he would would be able to see.

"Thanks." Harry mumbles nervously as he took his glasses from his sisters hand and she gave him a small smile.

The team hurdled up in a circle standing in front of Oliver who was ready to give his 'motivational' speech.

Fred stands behind Samantha and his hands carefully, and discreetly, wraps around her waist giving it a comforting squeeze. Samantha body relaxes with Fred's touch for a second before she took a step forward making him let go of her waist.

She was till upset he ditched her at the party last night to dance with Angelina. The least he could have gone was tell her goodbye before he ditched her.

"Okay I know the weather conditions aren't ideal! But as long as Harry catches the snitch and our chasers score some points we will be able to win this!" Oliver says his voice filled with hope, he really wanted to win the quidditch cup this year that was not a secret.

The Gryffindor team started walking out towards the field and Fred quickly grabs her arm gently stopping her as the team walked ahead.

"What's wrong?" Fred whispers looking at he worried that Oliver did something, he saw the two of them walk off together last night and he wanted to go stop them but Angelina kept throwing herself onto him.

"You ditched me once we got to the party, I thought that you were going to start talking to me again, but instead you ditched me with you drunk brother for Angelina." Samantha says angrily snatching her arm out of Fred's light grip before quickly catching up to the team.

As they stood looking out to the field, which was hard to see from the rain, Samantha walked over and rested her hand on Harry's shoulder giving it a small squeeze.

"Even if you don't catch the snitch, I will still love you." Samantha whispers jokingly in his ear making Harry snicker quietly so Oliver wouldn't hear him.

"Good to know you'll always love me." Harry jokes back making Samantha snicker as well. Oliver glances back and glares at the two Potter siblings making the smile from Samanthas face fall. She pulls away from Harry, taking her hand off of his shoulder.

They start walking outside and Samantha shivered from the cold, it sucked that no one had goggles on their eyes the rain almost made it impossible to see.

Samantha mounted her broom with everyone else and waited until Madame Hootch blew her whistle, when she heard the whistle blew Samantha bolted towards the quaffle taking it into her arms and easily shooting a score.