Disclaimer: i am not JK. Rowling, so therefore i own nothing!!!
Rated : PG (for Quidditch violence and some swearing)
Plz R&R
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Chapter 1- " Welcome to the world's first Battle of the Leagues!"
The Quidditch Stadium, was packed with roaring fans; waving banners,
hats, and their wands. Each section of stands had be decated to each
playing team, were their supporters sat. At the high booth were 15 chairs
in a row, facing the field: one was for the commentator, two for the
suprise guests, three for the Minister and his family, and the rest for the
other countries Ministers. At exactly 1:00, the match would began.
Finally the hour came, all around the stadium the giant screen flashes
colorful numbers counting down. "10...9...8...7...6...5-" screamed the
fans. "4...3...2...1!!!!!" as soon as 1 flashed on the screen the band
began to play as all the teams flew in on shiny new Firebolts and Nimbus
4000s. And at the booth from behind the curtains came: the commentator,
the suprise guests,the Minister and his family, and the other countries ministers.
Meanwhile the quidditch teams circled the field and landed facing the high booth,
waving at their fans. This was the being of the Battle of the Leagues!!!
Commentator: (sonrus!) Welcome to the worlds first Battle of the
Leagues!!!!!
(Fans go wild)
Commentator: Hello Quidditch fans, my name is Lee Jordan! And I am pleased
to welcome our Minister of Magic and his family and(looks to his left) the other countries ministers!
(clapping some booing)
Lee Jordan: Today for our suprise guests will be: Proffesor M. McGonagall and
Headmaster Albus Dumbledore!(clapping) Well then, lets waste no time to
start the matches. But first lets all join in the singing of the National Athem,
song by, singing sensation Celestina Warbeck!!!
(Fans go wild again)
Under the high booth Celestina appeared on a raised platform. She whispered
"sonrus" before singing. Meanwhile the crowds sung along and the quidditch
teams stood thinking of who they were going to beat first. When the song ended
Celestina took a bow and apparated back to her reserve booth.
Lee Jordan: Ah what a wonderful voice, but before we do start our Minister would
like to say a few words, also our suprised guests
(clapping and impatence groans)
Percy:(sonrus!) Hello, today is a grand day! This will be the first Battle of the Leagues,
and I hope not the last. I wish good luck to all the players today!
(clapping)
McGonagall: I am pleased that I could be part of this. Good luck to all
(clapping)
Dumbledore: A few words of luck: Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus!
(clapping some yells about wasting time)
Lee Jordan: Thank you Minister,Proffesor, and Headmaster. Now I am proud
to annouce the Battle of the Leagues has begun!!!!!
The stadium errupts with cheers and the band plays "Take me out the Quidditch
Game". And the teams circle the field once more before flying back to the lockers room,
to await the first match. While above the venders apparated and began selling
Bertie Botts jellybeans and other sweets, also little machines like Omnioculars.
In the middle of the feild the referee apparated holding a bowl, that contain a piece of paper
with each teams name on it.
Lee Jordan: the picking of the teams will began. May I ask the referee to select
two volunteers from the stands?
(fans faint and scream)
The ref mounts his Comet Two-Sixty and flys around the stadium, until he picks two
kids: Percy's son Paul and a geeky 1st year named Luke. Once back on the field they
each reached there hand in and pulled out a piece of paper. The ref put sonrus
charms on them both and told them to read the team name.
Paul:(gulped) Um.... Kenmare Kestrels, from Ireland!
(the green section of the stadium goes wild)
Luke: Uh... Puddlemere United!
(the navy blue section goes wild)
Lee Jordan: So the first match will be the Kestrels vs. Puddlemere!
The stadium once again errupts with cheers and the voulunteers are flown
back to their seats. Under the stadium in the locker room the playing teams are imformed.
The Ireland team begins a prep talk, led by their captin and Seeker: Harry Potter.
Harry Potter: So team we will be playing Puddlemere. I hear that their good.
We have to score as many goals as we can before I can catch the snitch.
Fred Weasley: And crack a few heads open!
George Weasley: Yep and bloddy a few noses. But its gonna be kinda weird palyin against
Wood.
Patrick Ryan: Oi, was'nt Wood your old Quidditch coach from Hogwarts?
Harry Potter: Yeah, a bloody good Keeper he was for Gryffindor. But lets not let that
distract us. He was always sayin win Harry even if it kills you!
Tara Morgan : Even if it means hurting one of your old friends?
Harry though about that.
Harry: Yes, Wood will not mine being hit my a bludger. Oh come on its just a game!
Brenna Mullet: Harry's right. And if we win we'll be in the lead for the Cup
The team all nodded and mumbled agreements.
Colin Troy: The Cup has our name on it!
Harry: Well lets try our best and win!!!
Fred: My god you sound like Wood. Bravo!
George: He taught u well!
The team laughs.
In the next locker room, was Puddlemere United. Where captin and Keeper,
Oliver Wood was givning his team a prep talk.
Wood: We are against the best Seeker in the world! We must win!
Roger Davis: I thought you said I was the best Seeker!?
Wood: But this is Harry Potter! I coached him! And you, I had to train you for
3 months to become a Seeker! You were a damn Chaser! (his eye bulging)
Roger Davis: (looks hurt and speechless)
Katie Bell: (puts hand on his shoulder) Wood calm down. Your obsessing again.
Jeremy Willams: She's right and look you hurt Roger feelings.
Wood:(calms down) Sorry Roger, you know I'm always like this before games.
You are a bloddy good Seeker.
Roder Davis: (cheers up) But you're right, Harry is damn good!
Artemis Rose: So we'll jes' have to score as many goals a possible.
Seth Black: And knock them off their brooms!
Shane Black: Yep and break some bones!
Wood: So lets get out there and murder Ireland(but dont kill Harry)!
Authors note: plz R&R!!!!! and seth and shane our brothers who happen to
be gothics. thats all then, i'll be writing the 2nd chapter soon. R&R!!!!!!
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Rated : PG (for Quidditch violence and some swearing)
Plz R&R
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~~**~*~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Chapter 1- " Welcome to the world's first Battle of the Leagues!"
The Quidditch Stadium, was packed with roaring fans; waving banners,
hats, and their wands. Each section of stands had be decated to each
playing team, were their supporters sat. At the high booth were 15 chairs
in a row, facing the field: one was for the commentator, two for the
suprise guests, three for the Minister and his family, and the rest for the
other countries Ministers. At exactly 1:00, the match would began.
Finally the hour came, all around the stadium the giant screen flashes
colorful numbers counting down. "10...9...8...7...6...5-" screamed the
fans. "4...3...2...1!!!!!" as soon as 1 flashed on the screen the band
began to play as all the teams flew in on shiny new Firebolts and Nimbus
4000s. And at the booth from behind the curtains came: the commentator,
the suprise guests,the Minister and his family, and the other countries ministers.
Meanwhile the quidditch teams circled the field and landed facing the high booth,
waving at their fans. This was the being of the Battle of the Leagues!!!
Commentator: (sonrus!) Welcome to the worlds first Battle of the
Leagues!!!!!
(Fans go wild)
Commentator: Hello Quidditch fans, my name is Lee Jordan! And I am pleased
to welcome our Minister of Magic and his family and(looks to his left) the other countries ministers!
(clapping some booing)
Lee Jordan: Today for our suprise guests will be: Proffesor M. McGonagall and
Headmaster Albus Dumbledore!(clapping) Well then, lets waste no time to
start the matches. But first lets all join in the singing of the National Athem,
song by, singing sensation Celestina Warbeck!!!
(Fans go wild again)
Under the high booth Celestina appeared on a raised platform. She whispered
"sonrus" before singing. Meanwhile the crowds sung along and the quidditch
teams stood thinking of who they were going to beat first. When the song ended
Celestina took a bow and apparated back to her reserve booth.
Lee Jordan: Ah what a wonderful voice, but before we do start our Minister would
like to say a few words, also our suprised guests
(clapping and impatence groans)
Percy:(sonrus!) Hello, today is a grand day! This will be the first Battle of the Leagues,
and I hope not the last. I wish good luck to all the players today!
(clapping)
McGonagall: I am pleased that I could be part of this. Good luck to all
(clapping)
Dumbledore: A few words of luck: Draco dormiens nunquam titillandus!
(clapping some yells about wasting time)
Lee Jordan: Thank you Minister,Proffesor, and Headmaster. Now I am proud
to annouce the Battle of the Leagues has begun!!!!!
The stadium errupts with cheers and the band plays "Take me out the Quidditch
Game". And the teams circle the field once more before flying back to the lockers room,
to await the first match. While above the venders apparated and began selling
Bertie Botts jellybeans and other sweets, also little machines like Omnioculars.
In the middle of the feild the referee apparated holding a bowl, that contain a piece of paper
with each teams name on it.
Lee Jordan: the picking of the teams will began. May I ask the referee to select
two volunteers from the stands?
(fans faint and scream)
The ref mounts his Comet Two-Sixty and flys around the stadium, until he picks two
kids: Percy's son Paul and a geeky 1st year named Luke. Once back on the field they
each reached there hand in and pulled out a piece of paper. The ref put sonrus
charms on them both and told them to read the team name.
Paul:(gulped) Um.... Kenmare Kestrels, from Ireland!
(the green section of the stadium goes wild)
Luke: Uh... Puddlemere United!
(the navy blue section goes wild)
Lee Jordan: So the first match will be the Kestrels vs. Puddlemere!
The stadium once again errupts with cheers and the voulunteers are flown
back to their seats. Under the stadium in the locker room the playing teams are imformed.
The Ireland team begins a prep talk, led by their captin and Seeker: Harry Potter.
Harry Potter: So team we will be playing Puddlemere. I hear that their good.
We have to score as many goals as we can before I can catch the snitch.
Fred Weasley: And crack a few heads open!
George Weasley: Yep and bloddy a few noses. But its gonna be kinda weird palyin against
Wood.
Patrick Ryan: Oi, was'nt Wood your old Quidditch coach from Hogwarts?
Harry Potter: Yeah, a bloody good Keeper he was for Gryffindor. But lets not let that
distract us. He was always sayin win Harry even if it kills you!
Tara Morgan : Even if it means hurting one of your old friends?
Harry though about that.
Harry: Yes, Wood will not mine being hit my a bludger. Oh come on its just a game!
Brenna Mullet: Harry's right. And if we win we'll be in the lead for the Cup
The team all nodded and mumbled agreements.
Colin Troy: The Cup has our name on it!
Harry: Well lets try our best and win!!!
Fred: My god you sound like Wood. Bravo!
George: He taught u well!
The team laughs.
In the next locker room, was Puddlemere United. Where captin and Keeper,
Oliver Wood was givning his team a prep talk.
Wood: We are against the best Seeker in the world! We must win!
Roger Davis: I thought you said I was the best Seeker!?
Wood: But this is Harry Potter! I coached him! And you, I had to train you for
3 months to become a Seeker! You were a damn Chaser! (his eye bulging)
Roger Davis: (looks hurt and speechless)
Katie Bell: (puts hand on his shoulder) Wood calm down. Your obsessing again.
Jeremy Willams: She's right and look you hurt Roger feelings.
Wood:(calms down) Sorry Roger, you know I'm always like this before games.
You are a bloddy good Seeker.
Roder Davis: (cheers up) But you're right, Harry is damn good!
Artemis Rose: So we'll jes' have to score as many goals a possible.
Seth Black: And knock them off their brooms!
Shane Black: Yep and break some bones!
Wood: So lets get out there and murder Ireland(but dont kill Harry)!
Authors note: plz R&R!!!!! and seth and shane our brothers who happen to
be gothics. thats all then, i'll be writing the 2nd chapter soon. R&R!!!!!!
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