Harry walked onto the pitch, his stomach riving. It was his first game and he was as nervous as hell.
He heard the loud commentary start announcing, but didn't really listen. He looked around; he was standing on the pitch staring at the seating above, carpeted in velvet.
He took a deep breath and kicked off when the words were spoken.
'Remember your training,' he repeated to himself in his head.
Down below there was a sea of colour and a blur of noise but all that distraction soon became non-existent as Harry got more absorbed into the game.

It was two hours in and the snitch had not been sighted. Harry looked up, and, with a sudden jolt of his stomach, saw it. He flew up, the opposing seeker hot in pursuit. He stretched out his hand and clasped the snitch; it's fragile wings beating furiously.
A wash of happiness engulfed him and then wack a bludger hit Harry right in the temple. All Harry was remembered was a terrible pain and then darkness.

The Crowd watched horrified as Harry fell and landed hardly on the ground, the media swarmed onto the field and started take snapshots of the unconscious, injured seeker until the medi-wizards took him off.

Anita and Hermione sat down happily the next morning enjoying a cup of hot coffee. Anita opened the daily prophet and saw a large picture, on the front page, of Harry lying unconscious, with a bruise down the side of his face, on the pitch.
"Oh my god," she cursed.
"He will have a swollen face today," said Hermione.
"If his awake," she said, "I have to go see him."
Hermione looked at her,
"You like him," Hermione laughed.
"Doesn't every girl in this country," she replied, not looking at her.
"I mean you don't find him just attractive, you really like him."
"I have to go," she said running out.

Anita walked into the pitch and found the coach.
"I'm here to see Harry," she said.
"Ok Anita," said Michael.
"How did you know my name?" Anita questioned.
"Harry's told me about you," Michael laughed.
Anita walked into a small room. Harry was sleeping, half his face was swollen and bruised.
She sat down beside the bed, Harry woke up.
"Anita," he asked quietly.
"Yep," she said smiling.
"Hey," he said smiling back, "nice to see you."
"Does it hurt much?" asked Anita.
"I've been worse," said Harry.
"Good point," she laughed.
There was silence and then Harry said,
"I'm sorry I should have told you earlier."
"No," she argued, "I over reacted
"Well yeah," joked Harry.
"It's your birthday in a week," Harry smiled.
"You should be going, it's getting late."
"Yeah," she said.
Anita walked over and kissed Harry lightly on the head and walked out.

Harry got up the next day, still looking swollen and blue.
"Pretty boy Potter ain't so pretty any more," joked Alanna.
Harry glared at her and sat down
"It'll be gone in five days," said Michael.
"Better be," said Harry quietly.
Harry was sitting down when an owl flew in for him.
He opened it and cursed.
"What?" asked Jake.
"I've been invited to a family reunion this Saturday. I hate my family, they hate me, how does this work"
"You have to go," laughed Anna.
"Yeah but I don't want to."

By the time Friday came around they had won three more games and Harry's face was back to normal.
That afternoon they had had a conference in Muggle London so were all required to wear suits after that was done Harry decided to buy Anita gift and then head home.
He walked into a jewellery store and a plump woman bustled up to him.
"May I help you?"
"I'm looking for a gift for my friend." Said Harry.
"Ok, do you have a photo of her."
Harry thought for a moment and then remembered a photo of Hermione and her that he had.
"Harry got it out and showed her Anita.
"She is beautiful," aid the lady, "why don't we try this one?"
She bought out a necklace with a simple chain and a beautiful sapphire hanging at the end."
"nine caret gold, real sapphire," boasted the lady.
"Sure why not," said Harry, who, considering he got paid millions a year, did not mind the price.
He knocked on the flat door and was pulled in by Hermione.
"Nice to see you," she said .

A/N: I know this is not the best chapter I have ever written and I apologise, I didn't know how to make this one better so I will just try harder with all the rest.