Chapter 11

Chapter 11

a/n: NO ONE FLAME THIS STORY! I TRIED TO FIND THE CHAPTER 11 FILE AND IT WON'T OPEN AND NEITHER WILL CHAPTER 12! SO I'M DOING THE BEST I CAN!!!!

Kay sat contently doing her homework at one of the table and was partially waiting for Harry to come back. Ron and Hermione had already gone to bed and Harry was still at Quidditch practice. I wonder why they're out there still. It's getting kind of dark; I hope Harry is okay. There I go again. Worrying about Harry. Why do I keep on doing that?, Kay thought to herself feeling as though someone in the room could read he mind. No one knew that Kay was a werewolf because Dumbledore had put a Memory Charm on the whole class. Kay was safe for now, but as always felt as though someone was going to jump out at her and shoot her with a silver bullet. Silver…I hate silver, she thought. It was true; Kay didn't own on thing of silver and was happy about it. To her silver was like a cross to a vampire, can't go near it and if you touch it, it burns you.

Sometimes thinking of werewolves brought Professor Lupin into her mind. At least he gets to take the Wolfsbane Potion every month and I'm only allowed to take it every other month. Who invented a potion that only adult werewolves can take every month? I mean Muggle kids get to have that children's Tylenol stuff, why not children's Wolfsbane Potion? I can't even play Quidditch! Well I guess I could if I wanted, but I really don't feel like asking. I HATE BEING A WEREWOLF! I just want to tell Harry, Hermione, and Ron so much, well maybe not Ron. But defiantly Harry and Hermione!

Kay looked up not noticing that Harry had come over to her and sat down.

"Hey, Kay. What cha doin'?" He asked.

"A little torture called homework."

"Torture? I'd like to call it a daily Christmas present." He laughed so did Kay.

"I think that's what Hermione would call it." They laughed even harder.

"You're right."

Now they were staring at each other. Those eyes are just to die for!, Kay thought. She shook her head.

"What?"

"Um, nothing Harry. Did you find a Keeper yet?" she quickly changed the subject.

"No. Well, at least we have a captain."

"I know! You've been saying that for two weeks! You should start looking around for a Keeper soon…there may be one right under your nose." She smiled.

"Do you know anyone?"

"I may."

"Come on tell me."

"I don't know. I don't think she would want you to know."

"Please, Kay?"

"Let's see. She is in Gryffindor House. She has brown hair, brown eyes. She owns a Chinese Firebolt, and is in Fifth Year."

"Hmm. Oh, I know! It's you."

"Mmhm! Me."

"Why didn't you tell us before?"

"Because I wasn't sure I wanted to play. Me being next in line for the American Team, you know, I didn't feel like I was good enough for the Gryffindor team." She said jokingly but with a bit of arrogance.

"Really, the American Team?"

"Maybe."

"Come one Kay you have to play for us!"

"I don't know. I'm not sure you would want me to Harry."

"Kay, you have to! IF IT'S NOT FOR ME, THINK OF YOUR FELLOW GRYFFINDORS!"

"Okay, okay I'll do it!"

"Thank you!" Harry hugged her.

"Harry… I can't… breathe."

"Oh, sorry."

Harry loosened his grip and let go.

"Thanks, Harry."

"Well, I'm tired I think I'll go to bed."

"But its only eight thirty!"

"Early to bed, early to rise!"

"That's not technically true."

"Good Night, Kay."

"But—"

"Good Night, Kay."

"Good Night, Harry." she said threw her teeth.

Harry walked up the stairs and was gone.

Stupid full moon! It always makes me mad!, Kay said to her self almost out loud.

***

"Good morning all! I have a special announcement to make!" Dumbledore boomed.

"Good morning, yeah right!" Kay said.

"Just because your owl woke you up at four a.m. doesn't mean it's a bad day." Harry said.

"What about your 'Early to bed, Early to rise' theory?"

"Well, I—"

"See! I told you it would never work. It's just a metaphor, Harry!"

"As I was saying," Dumbledore interrupted, looking at Harry and Kay. "This Halloween we have decided to start a new tradition."

There was a sudden rush of excitement from everyone.

"We have decided to the tradition of having a Ball every Halloween," He smiled at Kay and Harry, which made them wonder why. "But, alas, it is only for third year and above."

There was a slight groan from mostly first and second years, and loud gossiping from everyone else.

"Wow! Did you here that Kay. A Ball." Hermione said to her.

"Yeah, another chance to make a fool of myself." Kay said glumly.

"You know you and Harry would make a cute couple."

"Whoa! Where did that come from? Any way, I think he would rather go with Cho Chang." Kay let out a little laugh.

"What's so funny?" Harry asked, he hadn't heard their conversation.

Hermione interrupted "Harr—" as Kay started to say his name.

"I was just telling Kay about how you two would make an adorable couple."

"What?!"

"It was just an opinion Harry. Ron what do you think?"

"Wait. Your asking Ron?" Kay interrupted this time.

"So, you don't care! This Ball is just 'another chance to make a fool of yourself.' "

"I'd rather not give my opinion about my best friends love life." Ron said.

"Good choice, Ron. I would want to either would I Hermione? Hmm?" Kay said looking at her. Hermione's face went red.

"Why of course not, Kay. Why would I?"

Kay laughed. "Harry probably wants to ask Cho Chang to the Ball. Well, anyway I don't want to interfere with his quote unquote 'love life' "

"Can we just stay clear of my 'love life'?"

"Fine Harry." Kay spat out and then laughed.

***

"I would like to introduce our new Keeper." Harry said as they entered the Quidditch field.

"Who Harry?" Fred asked.

"She should be here any minute. Last she told me she was trying to find her broom."

"Find her broom?" Angelina Johnson asked.

"Yeah, how can you loose a broom?" George asked.

"You can when it's a Chinese Firebolt." Kay said from behind them.

"Oh, hi Kay."

"Hello, Harry."

a/n: Sorry they get a little mean, but sports can do that to a person. I've seen it happen.

"She's our new Keeper?" Fred asked again.

"How do we know she's any good?" Alicia asked.

"There is one way. Anybody have a Quaffle so I can show you?"

They had found something to use as a Quaffle and started. "Just try to score on me and well see if I'm any good."

The three chasers started and shot, it didn't go in. They tried again and again every time it was about to go into the hoops, but it didn't because Kay had saved them all, even if she was all the way on the other side.

"She really can play." Alicia said.

The team practiced until they could barely see their own hands. As they walked up to the common room Harry stopped Kay, "Kay, I have a question."