Authors Note:
Ahh! First Fanfiction...Don't judge me to much. This is probably going to be either a two shot or a three shot. I wrote this to really see how to improve before I put my larger (and much longer...) story out there. Let me know what you think by reviewing :)
Disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter series
The explanation
Harry woke up on a Saturday morning at the burrow to find Neville, Luna, Hermione, George, Angelina, Bill, Fleur, Charlie and even Percy in the cramped kitchen waiting for him. Of coarse Ron, Ginny, Mr and Mrs Weasley were there as well.
"Morning Harry" George said, with his arm around Angelina's waist. "You might be wondering what we're doing here...well. We're gonna play wiz-ball!"
"Good to see you George, Angelina. But whats...wiz-ball?" Harry asked, curious, and a little scared.
"Its brilliant Harry" Ginny reassured him. "Its a new product George has invented for the shop. So naturally, we're going to test it out!" Ginny laughed.
"Yeah really Harry its going to be so much fun!" Neville exclaimed, "But George had better explain it, I find it quite confusing..."
"Right, so Harry, These are called wiz-wands" George said, holding out multi colored objects that looked a lot like normal wands, except for the fact that they were bright red and gold, like the gryffindor colors, and they glowed in the dark.. "They can only do one thing, shoot wiz-balls" George nodded his head towards a large bag full of small black pellets.
"Now, to play wiz-ball you split into teams, and try to "eliminate" the members of the other team by firing the wiz-balls at them" Ron added, proud that he had helped George come up with the game.
"Right. So when you get hit by the wiz-balls fireworks fly into the sky in the shape of the "hit" person's patronus. So Harry if you got "hit" then the firework would burst into a stag." Ginny explained.
Harry thought the game sounded dangerous but he was willing to give it a go "Sounds good, lets get started."
The large group walked out onto the grass outside of the Burrow. "Right I'll be the team captain for the red team, Ron, you're captain for the Gold team" George said while handing out the wiz-wands and wiz-balls.
"YES! GOLD IS FOR CHAMPIONS!" Ron cheered while grabbing some gold face paint from George. Now that everyone had their equipment it was time to pick teams. "Ladies first" Ron said as he patted George on the back.
"I choose Ginny" George said.
"Ginny's going to be the best other than us George! No fair!" Ron complained.
"Sorry mate, but you said I could go first, have fun getting wiz-balled in the face by your little sister" George said winking at his little brother. "Your turn."
"Fine. I choose...Bill" Ron decided finally.
"Bad choice my friend. I choose Harry" George snickered. Harry strode over to his team mates and kissed Ginny on the cheek, laughing when she blushed in front of her brothers.
"Damn! Alright then...Um I choose Neville" Ron said unhappily.
"Thanks for the enthusiasm Ron" Neville said as he joined Bill.
Eventually the teams were: George, Angelina, Harry, Ginny, Charlie and Percy on the red team against Ron, Hermione, Luna, Neville, Bill, and Fluer on the gold team. They all lined up, preparing to run like hell into the nearby woods for cover, and were gone by the time George blew his whistle to start the exhilarating, brilliantly, fun, chaos that was wiz-ball.