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A/N: Here it is, the final round! Will Harry and Ginny triumph over Ron and Hermione, who loves the other one that small bit more to push them to succeed? Either way, I guarantee that both of them will be happy after it's all over. So here it is:
Chapter 6: Part 3: The Final Round
Tensions were high at the Hogwarts Quidditch pitch. Although everyone thought this game simply meant a position on the Quidditch team, to Harry. Ginny, Ron and Hermione, this game meant a whole lot more. For either team, a victory meant what they thought was a chance for the one they love to recognize them. However, a defeat meant they thought that it was all over; that the one they loved would think of them as a loser and never want to talk to them. However none of this was true. Each of them already noticed the one that loves them because that same person loved them back. And they both would never think of the other as a loser because something like a game could never break up true love. But maybe all this tension was good because it fueled yet another game of Quidditch that would not be forgotten in a long time.
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"So it appears the teams of Ron Weasley and Harry Potter have made it to the final round. From this reporter's point of view it looks like Ginny Weasley and Hermione Granger are turning out to be the two rising stars in this tournament." Lee announced to the fans. "But for an expert opinion, we have the two Gryffindor beater, Fred and George Weasley, with us. So how do you think this is going so far?" "Well we don't want to be biased, but I truly see some great talent in these two girls." Fred said "I agree, they both both show great talent. But not as good as us. In fact.." George started to say before he was cut off by lee. "Anyway," Lee started as he snatched the mike from his brothers "The action's just about to start so get ready for a truly great game" Lee finished as the crowds erupted with cheers. "Wow, those cheers sure are loud, you nervous?" Ron asked Harry with a nervous touch in his voice as well. "You kidding? Of course I'm nervous but I won't give up" Harry responded. "Yea, neither will I" Ron responded. "Will the teams of Harry and Ron please report to the Quidditch grounds." Madam hooch asked loudly. "That's our cue" Hermione said "Yea, let's go." Ginny responded.
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"Captain's, shake hands!" Madam hooch had to yell over the crowds just so Harry and Ron could hear her. Then as usual they squeezed the other's hand unusually hard, trying to psych out the other person without showing their fear. "Mount your brooms, three,. two, one... GO!" Madam hooch exclaimed as the game began. The energy was overflowing as Ginny totally faked out Ron, her brother and then blew him a kiss in mockery. Then, they erupted again as Hermione totally blew the Quaffle past Neville right in Ginny's face. It stayed close for about three hours until one of the beater's on Harry's team caught Hermione when she wasn't looking with a Bludger in the face. She was falling, 20 feet, 30 feet, 40 feet, almost 100 feet. She was about to crash when out of nowhere Ron yelled "Wingardum leviosa!" Hermione floated right back into the air and into Ron's arms. They just stared at each other for about five minutes and everything in the world felt right. Then they both remembered that there was a game of Quidditch to play and Hermione went back on her broom. They both were blushing furiously. "What in the world did you just do" Harry yelled at his beater. "What, it was a clean hit." he replied " No, it wasn't and not only is she my friend, she's a contender for our team. Hit the showers." Harry yelled sending him off. In fact, he had a good reason to as Hermione not only easily put in the penalty shot, but lead a 180-40 run to give Ron's team a 150 point lead. But as usual Harry had a plan. "Time out!" he yelled to madam hooch. "Okay, we know they're going to want to catch the snitch so I want everyone except Neville (the keeper) to distract their seeker. I'll do the rest." Harry said. Sure enough, the plan worked. Not only was the seeker confused, so were all the chasers. This gave Harry plenty of time to make a beautiful behind the back catch to tie the game. "Everyone to the ground!" Madam hooch yelled. "As you all know the game is tied. This means we will have a sudden death showdown to decide the winner. Each team will use ALL their chasers in a 3 on 1 scoring chance against the keeper. It has already been decided that Ron's team will go first. Good luck to all." Hermione started with the Quaffle. She passed it to Lavender, who passed it to Pavil who gave it to a speeding Hermione who caught Neville off guard. "WE Scored" Ron yelled as he went to hug his Chasers. "Now, Harry's team is up." Madam hooch said. They tried a different approach. One of Ginny's friends named Alice stared with the Quaffle. She charged right at Ron (trying to scare him) before she shot it back to Dina (another of Ginny's friends) she then found Ginny right near a hoop wide open. Ginny got the Quaffle, set up to shoot and...
A/N: I know you hate me but I'll try to make the next chapter fast.
A/N: Here it is, the final round! Will Harry and Ginny triumph over Ron and Hermione, who loves the other one that small bit more to push them to succeed? Either way, I guarantee that both of them will be happy after it's all over. So here it is:
Chapter 6: Part 3: The Final Round
Tensions were high at the Hogwarts Quidditch pitch. Although everyone thought this game simply meant a position on the Quidditch team, to Harry. Ginny, Ron and Hermione, this game meant a whole lot more. For either team, a victory meant what they thought was a chance for the one they love to recognize them. However, a defeat meant they thought that it was all over; that the one they loved would think of them as a loser and never want to talk to them. However none of this was true. Each of them already noticed the one that loves them because that same person loved them back. And they both would never think of the other as a loser because something like a game could never break up true love. But maybe all this tension was good because it fueled yet another game of Quidditch that would not be forgotten in a long time.
***
"So it appears the teams of Ron Weasley and Harry Potter have made it to the final round. From this reporter's point of view it looks like Ginny Weasley and Hermione Granger are turning out to be the two rising stars in this tournament." Lee announced to the fans. "But for an expert opinion, we have the two Gryffindor beater, Fred and George Weasley, with us. So how do you think this is going so far?" "Well we don't want to be biased, but I truly see some great talent in these two girls." Fred said "I agree, they both both show great talent. But not as good as us. In fact.." George started to say before he was cut off by lee. "Anyway," Lee started as he snatched the mike from his brothers "The action's just about to start so get ready for a truly great game" Lee finished as the crowds erupted with cheers. "Wow, those cheers sure are loud, you nervous?" Ron asked Harry with a nervous touch in his voice as well. "You kidding? Of course I'm nervous but I won't give up" Harry responded. "Yea, neither will I" Ron responded. "Will the teams of Harry and Ron please report to the Quidditch grounds." Madam hooch asked loudly. "That's our cue" Hermione said "Yea, let's go." Ginny responded.
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"Captain's, shake hands!" Madam hooch had to yell over the crowds just so Harry and Ron could hear her. Then as usual they squeezed the other's hand unusually hard, trying to psych out the other person without showing their fear. "Mount your brooms, three,. two, one... GO!" Madam hooch exclaimed as the game began. The energy was overflowing as Ginny totally faked out Ron, her brother and then blew him a kiss in mockery. Then, they erupted again as Hermione totally blew the Quaffle past Neville right in Ginny's face. It stayed close for about three hours until one of the beater's on Harry's team caught Hermione when she wasn't looking with a Bludger in the face. She was falling, 20 feet, 30 feet, 40 feet, almost 100 feet. She was about to crash when out of nowhere Ron yelled "Wingardum leviosa!" Hermione floated right back into the air and into Ron's arms. They just stared at each other for about five minutes and everything in the world felt right. Then they both remembered that there was a game of Quidditch to play and Hermione went back on her broom. They both were blushing furiously. "What in the world did you just do" Harry yelled at his beater. "What, it was a clean hit." he replied " No, it wasn't and not only is she my friend, she's a contender for our team. Hit the showers." Harry yelled sending him off. In fact, he had a good reason to as Hermione not only easily put in the penalty shot, but lead a 180-40 run to give Ron's team a 150 point lead. But as usual Harry had a plan. "Time out!" he yelled to madam hooch. "Okay, we know they're going to want to catch the snitch so I want everyone except Neville (the keeper) to distract their seeker. I'll do the rest." Harry said. Sure enough, the plan worked. Not only was the seeker confused, so were all the chasers. This gave Harry plenty of time to make a beautiful behind the back catch to tie the game. "Everyone to the ground!" Madam hooch yelled. "As you all know the game is tied. This means we will have a sudden death showdown to decide the winner. Each team will use ALL their chasers in a 3 on 1 scoring chance against the keeper. It has already been decided that Ron's team will go first. Good luck to all." Hermione started with the Quaffle. She passed it to Lavender, who passed it to Pavil who gave it to a speeding Hermione who caught Neville off guard. "WE Scored" Ron yelled as he went to hug his Chasers. "Now, Harry's team is up." Madam hooch said. They tried a different approach. One of Ginny's friends named Alice stared with the Quaffle. She charged right at Ron (trying to scare him) before she shot it back to Dina (another of Ginny's friends) she then found Ginny right near a hoop wide open. Ginny got the Quaffle, set up to shoot and...
A/N: I know you hate me but I'll try to make the next chapter fast.