The new Chaser
By Tonks Lupin
(I wonder were Ron is) wondered Harry. He strutted through the halls getting worried.
" Harry, Harry ", Harry turned around to find Ron racing towards him. Ron stuffed the school paper in Harry's face " Check it out! Theirs going to be a new chaser!" Harry scrolled down the information. Then Neville waddled toward Harry and Ron.
" Hey, you guys know about the new chaser?" he asked.
"Yah" replied Ron.
" Well… I'm the new Chaser" He whispered excitedly.
" Oh, Well that's interesting" Said Ron kind 'a shaky in his voice," Good l, luck" He stuttered.
" Thanks " and Neville waddled away. Suddenly Ron laid his head on Harry's shoulder sobbing his eyes out staining Harry's cloak.
" We're going to loose the Quidich cup!" Ron whined with Harry lightly patting his back.
" Um Ron, calm down, maybe Neville has some undiscovered talent" then Ron backed up from Harry with an annoyed look to his face.
" DO I HAVE TO DRAW YOU A PICTURE? NEVILLE STINKS AT FLYING! REMEMBER IN OUR FIRST YEAR! NO ONE, NOT EVEN NEVILLE NEEDS A REMEMBERBALL TO REMEMBER THAT DAY!" Yelled Ron tears streaming down his face. Harry remembered that day, Neville had crashed into pretty much every tower of Hogwarts.
" Well, In The mean time let's just wait and see what happens"
A month later it was Neville's first game of Quidich, butterflies in every ones stomach.
" Oh No, the quaffle is in Neville's hands. This won't end too good. He's out of control!" Cried Lee Jordan. Suddenly, Neville's broom started to head for the hoops'" Amazing, Neville is flying in and out of the hoops nonstop! Surely Griffindor will win! They better I'm beating all of my money on it! … Draco caught the snitch but Neville made soo many points that Griffindor won by 10 points! Jordan crying for joy now. Everyone crowded around Neville with Fred and George holding on to him onto their shoulders yelling
" Longbottoms our king!" Harry, Ron, and Hermione just staring at the crowds of people. Ron was the first to speck
" Harry… I'm scared"
" So am I" replied Harry.
" To my calculations the apocolipse will be in 3,2,1- and it was all black.
" I'm so lonely" Sobbed Ron. Suddenly a light shined from Hermione's wand.
" Ron they just turned out the lights" exclaimed Hermione.
The end