Okay so heres chapter 14! I know I haven't updated in like a year….but im gonna try to add more often! And I dedicate this chapter to my awesome friend Taylor

"You're not holding the broom right," Emily sighed.

She was trying to help Sara practice for Quidditch tryouts. This sounded alright in theory, but Sara could not focus for more than a few seconds.

"Why am I even doing this? He'll never like me. He wants stupid Ginny."

"I'm sure he doesn't after that spell you cast," Emily improvised. "And besides, it's his loss if he doesn't."

"Geez, that makes me feel better," Sara sighed.

She'd never tried this hard for a guy in her life. Usually it was just a flip of her hair and a dazzling smile and guys fell at her feet. Maybe it was the fact that Danny was so hard to get that made him so appealing.

"Excuse me." Somebody was waiting behind them. The girl twirled around and saw Taylor standing in Quidditch clothes, clutching a broom.

She wasn't wearing as much makeup, and the difference was huge. She looked so much prettier, and all Sara could think was it's a good think she's Danny sister. Otherwise there would be huge competition.

"Yeah, sorry," Emily grabbed Sara's arm and dragged her out of the way.

Taylor got on her broom and easily whizzed around several times.

"Oh my gosh! Forget you, I want her to coach me!" Sara exclaimed. She dropped her broom and stared at Taylor in awe.

"She's pretty and good at sports? Well that just isn't fair!" Emily laughed. "Some girls have it all."

Sara wasn't even listening. She waved her arms to get Taylor's attention. Taylor landed and walked over to her.

"What?" There was the normal amount of rudeness in her tone, but she didn't look so angry today.

"Well I just noticed, you're really good!" Sara smiled eagerly. "I'm trying to practice for Chaser, could you help me out?"

There was the faintest hint of a smile on Taylor's face.

"So you can flirt with my brother right?"

Sara and Emily exchanged shocked glances. Sara cleared her throat and stammered, "You….you know…"

"It's pretty obvious. And he told me, anyways."

So Danny knew she liked him. Could this day get any worse?

"Don't worry. You're the kind of girl he would fall for."

"Really? Me? Oh shucks. Well what else did he say? Does he think I'm funny? Pretty? Does he-"

"Calm down there, Sara." Emily laughed.

"And anyways, I can coach you. Only for a while though. Got stupid detention with Flitwick later." Taylor rolled her eyes.

"Why?" Sara asked bluntly.

"Apparently, spitballs are frowned upon around here." She sighed and strutted across the field. "We gonna play or not?" Then she cracked a smile.

Sara and Emily glanced at eachother and smiled. Honestly, this girl wasn't that bad.