1 Chapter 2- The Year's Last Quidditch Match
It was a half hour until the match. The team walked into the locker room. Cam called them all together for one of those 'coach speeches'.
"Ok I'll keep this short. I want to win this match as much as you. We know how much we all dislike the Slytherin team for their rough play.SO LETS BEAT THEM!" he said.
The team cheered and yelled.
They walked out to the field as Lee Jordan called their names one by one. Both teams mounted their brooms and were off.
The match kept going on and on until the crowd thought it would never end.
Finally it came down to Cam and the Slytherin seeker. They both spotted the snitch at the same time. But after much labor and the crowd's endless cheering, Cam had finally caught the snitch! The match was over!
"It's amazing! Gryffindor wins! Final score: Gryffindor-250 Slytherin- 100!" Lee Jordan hollered into the microphone.
The team and the Gryffindor crowd were cheering so loud it would have blown your eardrums out. The team assembled in the locker room once more, happy as ever. Sam hugged Cam and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"You were really great out there." She said and smiled.
"Don't be getting all lovey-dovey now you two," Jen said, "We still need to get back to the school!" and with that they set off back to the school.
On the way back, Sam heard rustling in the bushes nearby. Not wanting to go investigate she followed the others. As soon as they got to the Great Hall, people cheering and patting them on the backs overwhelmed them.
"That was great you guys!" shouted Liss over all the commotion. She patted Zimmy on the back.
"Ouch! Watch it! I got hit with a bludger." Zimmy said rubbing her back.
"Oh. Sorry Zim." Liss said apologizing. Jack and Seph ran over to join the group too.
"Cam, that was a really good match your team had out there." Jack said, "Zim and Sam are the best beaters around. Jen, Jake, and Sierra are excellent chasers. Jordan is a wonderful keeper, and Cam, you are one of the best seekers I have ever seen."
The team thanked Jack and parted, because it was growing late.
It was a half hour until the match. The team walked into the locker room. Cam called them all together for one of those 'coach speeches'.
"Ok I'll keep this short. I want to win this match as much as you. We know how much we all dislike the Slytherin team for their rough play.SO LETS BEAT THEM!" he said.
The team cheered and yelled.
They walked out to the field as Lee Jordan called their names one by one. Both teams mounted their brooms and were off.
The match kept going on and on until the crowd thought it would never end.
Finally it came down to Cam and the Slytherin seeker. They both spotted the snitch at the same time. But after much labor and the crowd's endless cheering, Cam had finally caught the snitch! The match was over!
"It's amazing! Gryffindor wins! Final score: Gryffindor-250 Slytherin- 100!" Lee Jordan hollered into the microphone.
The team and the Gryffindor crowd were cheering so loud it would have blown your eardrums out. The team assembled in the locker room once more, happy as ever. Sam hugged Cam and gave him a kiss on the cheek.
"You were really great out there." She said and smiled.
"Don't be getting all lovey-dovey now you two," Jen said, "We still need to get back to the school!" and with that they set off back to the school.
On the way back, Sam heard rustling in the bushes nearby. Not wanting to go investigate she followed the others. As soon as they got to the Great Hall, people cheering and patting them on the backs overwhelmed them.
"That was great you guys!" shouted Liss over all the commotion. She patted Zimmy on the back.
"Ouch! Watch it! I got hit with a bludger." Zimmy said rubbing her back.
"Oh. Sorry Zim." Liss said apologizing. Jack and Seph ran over to join the group too.
"Cam, that was a really good match your team had out there." Jack said, "Zim and Sam are the best beaters around. Jen, Jake, and Sierra are excellent chasers. Jordan is a wonderful keeper, and Cam, you are one of the best seekers I have ever seen."
The team thanked Jack and parted, because it was growing late.
