Okay... Everyone this will be the last chapter and it's all about the sport :P. How will we know how Hermione and Harry get back together if they do? You asking that well let's just say reading always does help ya know :). Anyways let's conclude this story with the final chapter 7!

Final Chapter(7): Quidditch Supports Love!

Harry woke up dead tired. Today was the big game he thought, yay … No he did enjoy Quidditch it was just the fact of Katie Bell. No nothing was seriously wrong with her, it was just that she was no Hermione.

Harry missed Hermione and being able to hug and hold her whenever he wanted to. Sure it wasn't real, but the feelings that Harry had were. But he blew it. He should of told Hermione when he had the chance. Now she was off with Ron doing who knows what.

Focus in Quidditch he thought angrily trying to focus on something other than Hermione. He diverted his attention to quietly changing into his red and gold quidditch gear and walking down to the Great Hall.

With a blank expression he walked down the stone corridors feeling depressed and lonely. On the inside Harry had a grim determination to win this match against Hufflepuff. Not because he hated them or just generally wanted to win, no in his mind this was for Hermione. Though no one would ever realize it.

He was one of the first to enter the Great Hall, sitting down silently and stabbing at his food not really up for the effort of eating in. To others watching it would look like just the ordinary pre-game nerves.

Harry heard the noise of the halls doors opening. He turned around. There she was, the very reason why Harry could not even swallow a mouthful, Hermione. Harry's breath caught in his throat. She couldn't see him like this! He quickly stood up and being careful to not look Hermione in the eye, he left for the Quidditch Pitch.

Hermione was distraught. She saw Harry leave without looking at her. She didn't know why he was upset with her, maybe it's because he saw her crying when she saw him and Katie together. He must have been too embarrased to even talk to her.

Feeling very unnerved, Hermione sat down. Unlike Harry, her nervousness caused her to eat enough that even a Weasley could not compete with.

The rest of the team soon joined Harry at the changing rooms, they were all waiting for Harry's pep talk. It did not come. They all were looking at Harry's cold, blank face. He slowly looked back at them.

"Win ..." said Harry quietly. With that word in mind he led the team out on to the pitch.

Harry walked slowly up to the Hufflepuff team. Winning was the only thing in his mind. With that sole thought he listened to Madam Hooch.

"Now, I want a nice, clean game, from both teams!" She shouted out against the wind.

"Captain's shake hands!" She requested.

Harry gripped the Hufflepuff's captain's hand hard to which he replied by gripping even harder. Harry felt no pain.

"3,2,1!" Madam Hooch blew her whistle, starting the game.

Harry zoomed above the players, trying to find the elusive snitch. While Harry tried to find the golden snitch, Hermione was worried. It was starting to rain and whenever it rained for Harry, horrors were sure to follow.

But it seemed as though nothing could go wrong today, Harry was playing hard and fast knocking out Hufflepuff's seeker a few minutes into the game with a cleverly done side-flying crusher, literally crushing any of Hufflepuff's chance of catching the snitch.

Harry heard a "50-10 to Griffindor!" in the background, he didn't care, he wanted to catch the snitch so he could go back to his thoughts.

His wish, it seemed was granted when a glint of gold was shining right through griffindor's hoops. Harry rushed towards with grim determination, focusing only on the snitch.

SMACK!

Harry concentration it seemed was his downfall as he literally fall right off his broom and into darkness.

A light flickered. "Where am I?" Harry asked groggily.

"In the hospital wing again" A said a voice softly.

He looked up into the face of Hermione, she smiled slightly though Harry could tell easily that she had been crying.

"What's the matter?" He asked dumbly.

"You! Your always doing it, getting hurt, breaking my heart-" She stopped suddenly gasping.

"What do you mean-" He was cut off.

"Yes okay! I liked you Harry after we 'went out' I starting wishing that it had been real and that you hadn't gone to-" She was cut off as well but this time it was from a kiss.

Harry couldn't believe his ears! It seemed for once, it was okay to be in the hospital wing.

Okay sorry for the crappy ending, I personally thought this was alright way to start figuring out how to write fanfic's instead of just normal stories and it's helped me. Not my best story, i'd say my other one is :) but it's been great to finish it and start focusing on my main story about this pairing, please read that one I think it's much better than this one, but anyway thank you all for the support your've given and if anyone wishes to right an epilogue just message me. Thanks!