I've completely lost interest in this story, so I most likely won't continue it, but who knows? I may rewrite it someday when I run out of ideas for new stories (which is never, so don't expect a rewritten version of this soon).
Be Happy (sorry, I just had to do that. . .)
I'll just give you the rest that I wrote now.
Chapter 7
James looked at the message board in the Gryffindor common room. "YES! Quidditch tryouts!" he quickly grabbed his Speeddemon 2000 and ran to the Quidditch pitch.
"Everyone trying out for the seeker, please get in a line and we'll have you go one at a time," said Carina Wood, the Gryffindor Quidditch captain.
James was last to get in line, but then Carina spotted him. "You can go first if you'd like," she said. "We could've used you last year. . ." James knew she was thinking about how they were clobbered by Slytherin the year before.
James boarded his broom and took off. Carina let the snitch loose and signaled him to catch it. The golden snitch was moving so fast that James couldn't even see it. An hour later, he finally caught it. 'Aw, crap,' James thought. 'I'll never make the team now!' he watched David Concrell catch the snitch in only five minutes. He would have left, but he decided to see how people did on the other positions.
Then, he spotted Rose Weasley, his cousin, a first year. What was she doing there?
Rose mounted a school broom and took off. She caught every single quaffle the chaser tryouts sent. She watched all the other keeper tryouts fail to catch all the quaffles. She was going to make the team for sure!
