A/n: Hey guys!!!! So, today, my assessment block ended and to celebrate the end of assignments and shit, here's a new chapter!!!!

Hope you like!

Sunday came rolling past quicker than a blink of an eye. Once I woke up, I was bouncing up and down with the excitement of the Quidditch match.

I started humming, which was the usual thing that came along with every Quidditch match. Contrary to Ron, I loved the rush that came with Quidditch, instead of surrendering to the nerves, I went out there with a smile on my face, embracing the rush and the nerves.

Draco wasn't even awake by the time I went down to the Great Hall, and I wasn't about to wake him. I walked downstairs singing softly to myself and ran into Hermione half way down.

"Hey Hermione!"

"Hey Bella. All psyched for Quidditch?"

"Uh, YAH! How's Harry? Where is he anyway?" I asked.

"He's in the common room, giving Ron a prep talk. But that's only if he can get her away from that cow, Lavender for long enough. Come on, let's get some breakfast," said Hermione, changing the subject quickly.

I nodded and together we made our way down to the Great Hall. I sat down at the Gryffindor Table alongside the Cullens, who greeted us and again didn't eat, but instead looked at the food in disgust.

I shoved some toast in my mouth.

"What's with all the excitement, this morning?" asked Alice.

"It's Quidditch today. It's a game in the wizarding world, like the equivalent of football in the muggle world," I explained.

"Oh," said Alice, but still looking totally lost.

"You'll see how the game is played this morning, but basically there are three types of balls, a quaffle, a bludger and a snitch. The quaffle is passed down the pitch by the chasers who have to try to shoot the quaffle in one of the three hoops at either end of the pitch. The beaters try to hit the bludgers at members of the opposing team. The seeker tries to catch the snitch which is worth 150 points and ends the game," I said. "I'm a seeker. Harry's a chaser."

"Wow," they all said.

"Where are the boys?" asked Hermione. Right on cue, Harry and Ron walked through the wide double doors causing an eruption of cheers from Gryffindor and boo's from Hufflepuff, our opposition.

"Hi guys," Harry said.

"Hi," we replied at the same time.

I watched as people piled outside the Great Hall. "Come on, Harry, Ron, time for Quidditch!" I said happily.

"But, we haven't had anything to eat!" protested Ron.

"Tough, Ron, get a move on!" I said, dragging both boys out the door and down onto the field.

We got into the change rooms and got changed into Quidditch robes. We walked out with our heads held high with our brooms in our hands. I got onto my Firebolt and kicked off the ground. I was about fifty metres off the ground, my hair flapping around my face as I looked for the golden snitch. I swerved to the right and sighed in relief as the bludger flew right past me, the whistle of the movement ringing in my ears.

The wind howled as I watched Harry score a goal, the quaffle soaring right past the outstretched arms of the Hufflepuff keeper. I scrutinized the pitch, watching for the glint of gold that was the snitch.

Ten minutes had passed before I actually caught sight of the snitch. I dived down and followed the snitch, outstretching my arm to reach for the snitch.

One moment, I was flying on my broom, the next I was in a dark room, the only light were piercing red snake-like pupils that glared at me in the darkness. I blinked and I was at Hogwarts again. I opened my eyes just in time to see the bludger hit my shoulder. My vision got cloudy and the world blurred as I fell off my Firebolt. I was out before I could feel the impact with the ground…

A/n: Yah, I know, SOOO short!!! But hopefully the next chappie will be up soon!!!

So what did you guys think? IDK, I didn't really like this chapter that much, but what do you guys think? How can I improve the story and my writing?

Thanks!!

~B~