Disclaimer: We've been through this; no I am not J.K. Rowling. Would by writing this if I was her? No! I'd be god knows where doing god knows what!

Quidditch Final, silence, & commentary

"Lily wake up!" cried Alice on Saturday morning. "You and Remus are the commentators for the Quidditch Match today. It's Gryffindor vs. Slytherin."

Lily groaned. She hated Quidditch with a passion and it increased tenfold when Potter joined the team in their second year.

"Lily! You can't be late," said Amy, yanking her out of bed.

Lily groaned again and took a quick shower, changed, and ran into the Great Hall. Once she sat down the Gryffindor Team walked in to applauses from the Gryffindor, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff tables and boo's from the Slytherin end.

Lily in particular thought it was bad that the other Houses were cheering because it was mainly since James was captain and it boosted his ego even more.

"Hey Lils," said James, sitting down and adding jam to his toast.

"Don't call me Lils," warned Lily.

"Aw, I thought we were friends after you applied dittany to my scars last night," said James mock pouting.

"Well, apparently you thought wrong," retorted Lily. "I've got to go."

She sauntered off to go down and prepare for commentating.

"Hey Moony, don't you have to go too?" asked Sirius, piling food onto his plate. "What?" he asked to James' disgusted look. "I'll need my energy."

"Yeah, I guess I'd better get going," sighed Remus, ignoring Sirius. "Good luck Prongs."

He walked off after Lily but at a much slower pace.

"They still haven't talked to each other huh?" James asked Amy.

"Nope, and speaking of not talking, how about Remus and Black?" asked Amy also disgusted at Sirius' food intake. His mouth was full to a breaking point.

James shook his head and got up. "I'm going to check out conditions, see you all at the stadium." He walked out to more applause and down to the Quidditch Pitch.

Lily was heading down to the Quidditch Pitch when she saw three Slytherins and a first year Ravenclaw.

"Watch where you're going," snarled Snape. "You filthy little mudblood."

"Oh I don't know Snape, she's kind of cute," said Yaxley, smirking. "I think we should invite her to our common room later for some fun."

The little girl look terrified out of her wits but before she could run Lucius Malfoy grabbed her arm.

"Let go of her!" shrieked Lily furiously.

"And here comes the Queen Mudblood herself," mocked Yaxley. "Isn't that right Snape?"

Snape said nothing, which made Lily even more furious.

"Let GO of her!" repeated Lily her anger bubbling to the surface.

"Hey Lils, what's all the fuss about?" called James, walking down the sloped hill. "Oh hey Snivellus."

"Stuff it Potter," snarled Snape, brandishing his wand, as did James.

"Potter no," hissed Lily.

"Yeah Potter, listen to the mudblood and go," said Lucius.

James turned red with fury. "Don't. Call. Her. That. Word."

"What are you going to do Potter?" taunted Snape. "You don't have Black with…" but stopped talking. The other two looked at him confused.

"Silencio!" cried Lily. Snape fell silent and opened his mouth several times trying to yell.

"Undo it!" yelled Yaxley. "Turn him right!"

"Why don't you?" asked Lily innocently.

"You know fully well only the caster can undo it," growled Lucius.

"Or it'll wear off on its own," said James proudly. "Now let go of her." He had just noticed the first year cowering to the side of them.

"Fine," said Lucius and let go of her. She ran off towards the castle terrified. "Let's go guys." They walked off to the pitch leaving Lily and James alone.

"Nice silencing charm Lils," said James politely, putting his arm around her.

"Don't call me Lils," said Lily, removing the arm and walking towards the pitch as well.

"Welcome to the final Quidditch Match of the season!" cried Lily. The stadium exploded with cheering and hissing from the respected houses.

"The line up for Gryffindor is: Potter, Bell, Spinnet, Wood, Black, Miller, and… Rogers!"

The Gryffindor Team walked out with their brooms under their dominant arm and stood awaiting the Slytherins.

"And the Slytherin line up is: Yaxley, Blaise, Avery, Black, Crabbe, Goyle, and Malfoy."

The Slytherins walked out to many boo's but stood smirking at the Gryffindor's.

"Captains shake hands," said Madam Hooch.

James and Lucius shook hands trying to hurt the other but neither grimaced once.

"Now I want a nice clean game, from all of you," said Madam Hooch, looking particularly at the Slytherins. They smirked and ignored it. She opened the box containing the balls and released the bludgers and the snitch. She then took out the Quaffle and threw it up.

"The Quaffle is up… and the game begins!" shouted Remus as they kicked off.

"It's in possession of Potter who passes to Bell, he dodges a bludger and swerves past Yaxley, come on… and he scores!" cried Lily. "10-nil Gryffindor!" The stands exploded and there were groans from the Slytherin end as Regulus missed it.

"Nice try little bro," mocked Sirius from above.

"Spinnet in possession who passes to Potter who dodges a bludger sent by Crabbe was it? He shoots and… misses, good try Gryffindor," said Remus.

The Gryffindor's, Ravenclaw, and Hufflepuff groaned while the Slytherins cheered for Regulus.

"Come on Roberts, look for the snitch!" cried James.

"I'm trying!" said Roberts, a 4th year Gryffindor. "Lucius is always in the way."

"Then knock him off his broom!"

James sped in the other direction.

"Slytherin in possession," commented Lily. "It's Yaxley, now Blaise who drops it to Avery who just got hit with a bludger! Nice one Sirius!" McGonagall glared at her. "Sorry Professor." The crowd laughed and cheered as Avery dropped the Quaffle into James' ready hands.

"Potter again in possession," said Remus excitedly. "He's going to shoot! FOUL! What the…" he shouted a mix of swear words that Lily never thought she'd hear come out of his mouth. "Sorry Professor, it won't happen again." James had been making his way up the pitch when Avery came up from the side and almost bumped his off his broom.

"Penalty for Gryffindor!" shouted Madam Hooch. James got the penalty shot and made it in easily. The game went on for another three hours and by that point it was 300-20 Gryffindor. The crowd had yelled themselves hoarse and resulted to just waving flags and making obscene gestures if the other team scored.

"So Remus," said Lily, putting her hand over the microphone so no one would hear while James did another three foul shots, "are we ever going to talk about what you said?"

"What did I say?" asked Remus, playing dumb. He did not want to talk about it least of all here.

"You know what I'm talking about."

"It was a mistake," sighed Remus. The wrong thing to say.

"So what, is being friends then a mistake?" asked Lily on the verge of tears.

Remus looked horrified. "No, no I didn't mean it like that!"

"Then what do you mean?" asked Lily as James made a shot in. "310-20 Gryffindor!" She didn't cover the microphone again.

"I mean that I didn't mean I liked you liked you, I like you like you're my sister."

"I didn't get that impression when you ran out."

Remus was getting angry now.

"I ONLY DID IT BECAUSE JAMES LOVES YOU!" he cried.

The whole crowd went deadly silent as well as the players above. James heard just as he was about to throw the Quaffle again and dropped it shocked.

Lily was shocked too. She shoved the microphone at Remus to commentate and ran up to the castle, her eyes glistening with tears.

"LILY!" cried James from above but she didn't look back. The game resumed but at a slower pace.

A/N: I know this is short but I wanted a cliffhanger so deal with it, lol. K, peace!

~Puzzsta