Chapter 3:
"Let's race to warm up," Harry suggested.
"Alright. Starting line is where Hermione is sitting. Two times around. Deal?" Erin answered.
"Deal."
They got into position. Harry got Hermione to start them off. Erin leaned forward on her broom. Hermione dropped her arm and Erin was off. Adjusting her feet Erin squeezed more speed out of the broom. She leaned in a little causing the broom to arc perfectly. She did this for the rest of the race. She crossed the finish line first with Harry on her tail. Erin laughed at the expressions of her friends.
"Come on let's throw the quaffle around," she suggested.
For about five minutes they threw the quaffle till Harry dropped it. Erin dived for the ball hurtling to the ground. Her speed increased as she angled toward the ball.
"Harry! She's going to crash; she won't be able to pull up at that speed. Help her!" Hermione yelled.
"Pull up!" Harry yelled at her.
Erin ignored him. When she was about to crash she pulled up just in time with the quaffle tucked neatly into her arm. She was smiling.
"Now Erin, don't be giving my seeker a heart attack.
