Belive
Chapter 9
A Very Quidditch-y Christmas
"Harpies!" Sarah shouted.
"Cannons!"Ron yelled.
"Harpies!"
"Cannons!"
"Harpies"
"Cannons!"
"Harpies!"
"Cannons!"
"I'll settle this," Michealla said, and looked at Ron. "It's totally Harpies,"
"Go away, midget!" Sarah said.
"I don't have to, if I don't wanna. Hmmph."
"Da-a-d!"
"All right! I'm going!" And she stomped off with rage.
"Where were we? Oh yeah, Harpies!"
"Cannons!"
"Harpies!"
"Cannons!"
"Harpies!"
"Cannons!"
"Harpies!"
"Cannons!"
"Harpies!"
"Cannnons!" And they fell to the ground, laughing!
"Ugh!" Sarah was reminded of the snow below her.
"Peeps, you gotta come for dinner." Michealla whispered.
"Peeps, you gotta come for dinner." She said.
"Peeps, you gotta come for dinner." She screamed.
"PEEPS, YOU GOTTA COME FOR DINNER!" She bellowed into their ears.
"God, we heard you! You don't have to yell, race ya!" Sarah said the last bit to Ron.
"It's soo on!" They took off, and ran, in blurs of color.
"Ha! I beat you!"
"Nuh uh!"
"Yah huh!"
"Nuh uh!"
"Yah huh!"
"Nuh uh!"
"Nuh uh!"
"Yah huh!"
"Ha so you admit it! You lost!"
"Fine."
"So, Ron, how's" George started.
"Your girlfriend?" Fred answered.
"OW!" They both screamed. Sarah had slapped them, across the face. Instead of tormenting Ron and Sarah, she hit to hard, they said, they started on Ginny.
"Ginny, what about your Lockhart posters in"
"Your room, how are they?"
"Fred, George, that was not neccecary," Molly scolded. "Now come to dinner."
"Fine,"
"Pushy."
"What did you say?"
"Coming, Mother."
"Good boys." And she patted their heads.
"Mu-u-u-m"
"Oh! Lily, James, and Harry are here!"
"What?" Sarah said and ran to Harry, and guess what? She hugged him! Like that was a surprise.
"Errr! Srah! Geroff!" He yelled, from the depths of pain she was giving him.
"Fine."
"Ready to eat?!" Ron asked them. All of them ran inside, and piled their plates with everything they could reach.
"Any one want to play Quidditch?" Harry asked.
"Yeah!" Came from various Weasleys and Blacks. Everyone grabbed their brooms, and marched outside. The people playing were
Sarah
Michealla
Danielle
Ginny
Ron
Fred
George
Charlie
Bill
Harry
"Ok, so Harry and Charlie will be captains, because they are the best, and there will be two chasers, a beater, a keeper, and a seeker." Bill said. Harry and bill stood side-by-side while the others lined up.
"Fred." Harry said.
"George." Charlie picked.
"Sarah."
"Michealla."
"Ginny."
"Danielle."
"Ron
"Bill."
"Ok, so Fred, you're the beater. Sarah, Ginny, chasers. Ron, keeper. I'll be the seeker," Harry said.
"I'm the seeker. George, the beater. Bill, keeper. Danielle, Michealla, chasers." Charlie addressed his team.
"Goooooooooooooo!" Bill shouted. They pushed off in a flash, and some non-flashes. Everyone sped off, playing their various parts in the game. After playing 7 games, Molly told them it was time to sleep. Harry's team won 4 times, Charlie's 3.
"Good, game!" They told eachother. Ginny and Sarah went to Ginny's room. They spent most of the night talking and giggling. Ginny woke up, at 10 that morning. She noticed Sarah was still sleeping, so she simply threw a pillow at her. They ran downstairs, in their pyjamas, laughing. Ron had woken up, at 9, and he and Harry were already downstairs. The four of them played exploding snap, for about 10 minutes, until Fred and George came down. Then the six played for 5 minutes, before Bill, Charlie, and Percy wandered down the stairs. All nine of them played exploding snap, for the remaining 45 or so minutes. After that, James and Sirius ran down the stairs singing Christmas carols, and shouting CHRISTMAS! At random places in the songs! The children burst into fits of giggles. Then came Arthur. Molly, Joyce, and Lily, came after their husbands, laughing at their foolishness, well, except for Arthur, mostly just James and Sirius. The mums passed out the presents, and then everyone ripped them open.
"OMG! Thanks dad! A Nimbus 2000!" Sarah shouted.
"You got a Nimbus 2000? Cool! I got a Comet 360!" Ron yelled. It seemed like everyone got a broom, almost. Harry got a rare Silver Arrow, Fred and George, Cleansweep 7's, Michealla and Danielle and Bill and Charlie all got Shooting Star's. Oh, and Ginny got a Nimbus 2000, too! Only Abby, Ashley, and Brenna got toy brooms. But that's because they are 4 and 2 so, they were too young for racing brooms. Percy did not get a broom, nor did he want one. No one noticed him dissapear into the shadows, with his new book, Why Quidditch Should Be Banned, by Quid ditch.
"Who wants to play Quidditch?" Bill yelled. Various yes' came from random people throughout the room. So far they had the same people from before, James, Sirius, and the twins, Abby and Ashley.
"Ok, so we can use the same teams, just add the new people in. Now we can play real Quidditch!" Charlie yelled. James and Ashley were on Harry's team, while Sirius and Abby on Charlie's. Each of the little girls were chasers, they could make do with two good chasers, and they couldn't be trusted with bats. James and Sirius were beaters.
A little while later, on platform nine and three quarters!
"Bye!" Parents shouted everywhere. The train whisked away with a puff of smoke.
A/N! Finally, another post! Yay! Oh, and if it wasn't already obvious, it's the winter hols. All the Quidditch teams and broom courtesey of Quidditch Through The Ages! On another note, I have a poll. Just answer in a review. Do you want me to continue this story? Yes, no, or maybe.
Thanks for the wicked awesome reviews!
Sarah
