A/N-wee...today is December 22nd and there is three more days until Christmas! I'm only on chapter 10; Halloween and I need to have the Christmas one in three days! I told you that someone would get on the team along with Harry and it was Relina, if you want to know Relina's dad is the assistant Minister of Magic, and Lene's father Lance is the Minister of Magic, that's why he makes more money than Snape, XP. Oh yeah, Relina's dad's name is Jack Lee Dumbledore! I'm sorry to inform you but this is a LONG chapter, we notice two new couplings going on!
Now to ch.10...
Ch.10-If I every caused you trouble...
Malfoy walked by the Gyffindor table looking for Harry and Relina, a smug look on his face. "What's so funny, Malfoy?" Harry asked turning around. His smile seemed to have disappeared, and then he stopped Harry. He regained his wit and said, "Well your last meal?" "No, pea brain, we're staying here, now get lost!" Relina yelled at him. Malfoy walked off but not before he scooted Ron off the bench so he could sit next to Lene. "What's shaking babe?" he asked. Lene rolled her eyes in despair. "Get so far away from me," she said. "You know you love me," he said leaning toward her. "You're right, I do," she said. Malfoy opened his eyes. Ron's eyes grew wider. Lene grabbed her coffee mug and poured her coffee down on Malfoy's lap, he jolted up and ran toward the Slytheran common room, his cronies following. All the Gryffindors laughed at him as he ran by looking as if he had peed his pants.

Hermonie seemed to be taking this whole hero thing badly, thinking that Relina and Harry were a bunch of Waco's. She now refused to speak to any of the four. Ron had picked himself up off the ground. "Why does he always do that?" he asked. "Don't know, don't care," Lene said looking at her newspaper. "I want to show that scummy slime ball a thing or three!" Relina said ripping her bacon apart, "He makes my blood boil!" "Yeah, me too" Harry added. Suddenly owls filled the great hall and in flew twelve owls caring two large box-shaped packages. Foom, they landed in front of Relina and Harry. Then two nimble letters floated in front of them. Relina (as she always does) raised an eyebrow at Harry. He, in reply, shrugged his shoulders. Relina was the first to rip open her letter, the two were identical. They both said:

DO NOT OPEN THIS PACKAGE AT THE TABLE!
It contains your Nimbus 2000; I don't want everyone knowing you've
Got a Nimbus 2000, everyone will hit me up for one! Now, met Oliver
Wood at the Quidditch field tonight at 7 o'clock for your first
Training session. Good luck to you!

PROFESSOR M. MCONIGALL

Relina let out a squeal of glee and shoved the letter over to Lene so she could read it. "A Nimbus 2000!" Lene said handing the note back. They ran from the Great Hall to unwrap the package. They bumped into Crabbe and Golye blocking their path. Malfoy approached and seized the package from Harry; he shook it rapidly. "It sounds like a broom!" he said and threw it back at Harry. "That sounds like a broom stick," he said and seized Relina's from here, "HEY!" she yelled reaching for her package. "Make that two broomsticks, you're in trouble now, Potter and Dumbledore!" he said. Professor Flitwick walked up to them. "Is there any trouble here boys and ladies?" he asked looking up at everyone. "They've got broomsticks!" Malfoy yelled pointing at the two with the packages. "Yes, Professor McGonagall told me all about it, what mottle is it?" he asked curiously. "A nimbus 2000," Harry said. ", Sir" "I hope you two do well with your brooms!" he said and walked off. Relina reached the stairs; she reappeared and gave Malfoy a big fat raspberry. They shut the portrait door and began to laugh loudly. "You should have seen the look on his face, oh it was priceless, thanks to him we're on the team, eh, Harry." Relina said.
"I suppose you think it's a reward for breaking the rules?" Hermonie demanded slamming the portrait close. "I thought you weren't speaking to us," Harry said. "Yes, don't stop now," Lene, said, "We're getting a good teaching now, who needs the Professor's, we've got Hermonie!" Hermonie stomped into the girl's common area, her nose in the air. "Pratt," Ron said.

Relina was having a hard time thinking about schoolwork. 'Only 3 more hours to go,' she kept telling herself, checking the clock every other second. She would look outside at the field were she and Harry would be learning to play. She didn't want to admit it but she has grown a liking to that Oliver Wood fellow, that bad part was she already had a boy friend.

Soon the hours had gone by and Lene met up with Relina after class. "I want to see it, please show me!" she pleaded. Lene's eyes grew wide as Relina lifted her new broomstick from the package. "Wow, can I touch it?" she asked. Relina stuck it out; Lene put her hands around the smooth handle. It was polished mahogany wood with perfectly aligned twigs at the end, gold letters across the top reading Nimbus Two Thousand.

Relina came from the girl's common room meeting up with Harry halfway out there. "Are you ready?" he asked. "The question is are you ready for a real game?" Relina said. They walked onto the foggy field, hundreds of seats raised to look over everything, large golden posts shot up from the ground around 50 feet in the air. "I'll race you!" Relina said mounting on her broom. "You're on!" Harry said getting on his. They shot off as fast as light. Zooming around the large field. "Hey, you two come down!" Oliver Wood had just arrived in time to see them as blurs of light. He drug a large wooden crate with him. "Are you sure you two haven't flown before?" he asked. "Well if you want to count last week," Relina said blushing at his compliment. "Okay, there will be team practice three times a week around this hour and more if we slack off." he said. He opened the crate were there were three different sizes of balls. "Right," he said. "Now there are four different balls, this is the Quaffle," with that he pulled out a red ball as large as a soccer ball. "There will be seven teammates on a team, three chasers, two beaters one keeper and a seeker,' he said. They repeated, "Three chasers, two beaters a keeper and a seeker," "Good," Wood said smiling at them. "This is a Quaffle, Dumbledore, you'll need to get acquainted with this one, that's your job," he said. "You shoot this ball through those hoops and score us 10 points." "I get it!" she said hugging the ball wishing it were Wood. "So this is sort of like basketball on brooms," Harry said. "Basketball?" Relina asked. "What's basketball?" Wood asked. "Never mind, it's a muggle game," he said. "Right, on each team there's a player called the keeper, they defend the basket from the other chasers, I'm Gryffindor's keeper," he said. "And those are?" Harry asked pointing at the balls that looked alive. "I'll show you, here you two, take these," Wood said handing them two bats. He let one of the two go and it headed state for them. They hit it and it went flying upward and came down zigzagging around their heads until it dived at Relina. Wood jumped on top of it and tacked it to the ground. He managed to stick it back in the crate.

"See what I mean," he panted trying to catch his breath, as soon as he did he continued. "Those are Bludgers, they try to knock people often their brooms, the beaters keep them away from their teammates, ours are Fred and George- you've got all that?" he asked. "Yeah," Relina croaked handing her bat back to Wood. "Have they ever...killed anyone?" Harry asked. "Oh, no, the worse was a broken jaw," he said and took the bat from Harry. "And now Harry, you are the seeker, the most important player, you catch the golden snitch and win us 150 points" Wood said reaching for a plate on the truck. Out came a golden call the size of a walnut. Out came a pair of translucent wings. "This is a golden snitch," Wood said. "A golden Snitch is the object that you must get before the other seeker does, you follow?" he asked. Harry and Relina both absorbed the information and they went for a few practice tries. Time was soon gone and Harry and Relina began to get tired. "I'll be seeing you two for training tomorrow," he said. "Oh, and Relina," Wood called. Relina waited for him as Harry took off, "I hope you like being on the team, and we're not playing favorites because you're the headmaster's granddaughter." Wood said. "I know, even if I wasn't his granddaughter, I believe I would still be on the team,' she said and walked a little faster so she would stop blushing. 'Oh, Relina,' he thought, 'I hope you fell the same way I do,'

It had been 2 months at Hogwarts so far for our little quartet. And Halloween was the next big night for everyone. They all wore their pointy hats to the banquet but before the food they had to face class, damn! "Alright, just flick you wrist and said 'wingardium Leviosa'!" Harry was paired up with Sumas Ferguson, Lene was with Relina and Ron was stuck with Hermonie. They only talked to share nasty comments to each other. "Wingardium Leviosa!" Ron said flicking his wrist. Nothing happened. "You're saying it wrong!" Hermonie snapped. "It's Wing-gar-dium Levi-o-sa," she corrected with her smart-ass tone. "Yeah, well if you're so cool then do it yourself!" he snarled. Hermonie sighed "wingardium Leviosa!" and with that the feather rose a few feet in the air. "Very good, look everyone, Miss Granger has done it!" Flitwick said. Lene buried her head in her arms. "Hey, Harry!" Semus said rocking Harry's shoulder, "I think I got it!" Harry turned around to see Semus be as smart as Hermonie. "Wingardium Leviosa!" he said, there was a loud bang; smoke cleared from them. Professor Flitwick looked over at them. Harry coughed loudly as did everyone around him. "I think we need another feather over here professor!" he said. Ron was in a very bad mood after class, the kind Lene is in if you ask to many questions. "No wonder no one can stand her!" he raged. "She's a nightmare!" With that someone rushed past them, knocking Harry down. It was Hermonie, she was crying. "I think she heard you," Harry said picking himself of the ground. "SO!" he said sourly. "Men, you don't understand a thing!" Lene said looking disgusted at Ron. "What?" he asked. "Some nerve you have," Relina snorted as the two walked off. Harry looked at Ron harshly, "What?"

Hermonie didn't turn up for the next class or the class after that and Lene and Relina weren't in the best moods either. They told Ron that Hermonie was in the girls bathroom, they kept saying, "I hope your proud of yourself," But they soon forgot about her as they all ate the food. A million live bats fluttered across the ceiling. They all began to chow down then suddenly the main doors swung open and Professor Quirell came sprinting in. His turban messed up and his face horror stricken. "TROLL!" he yelled. Everyone hushed up, even the Slytherans (for once!). Professor Dumbledore stood up along with the other teachers. "Troll in the basement!" he breathed. "Just thought you ought to know," and with that he fainted. Everyone began to scream, even Malfoy shook in horror. Dumbledore sent sparks in the air soon everyone shut up. "Perfects, take your houses back to their common room, teachers follow me!" he said. And with that everyone split up. They all followed Percy until Ron and Harry noticed Lene and Relina sprinting back toward the hall. "Are you mad?" they asked. "No, I've got to save Hermonie!" Lene said breaking away from them. They walked down a disserted hall. "Get back!" Harry hissed slamming Lene into a wall as someone ran past; it was Snape. "Shouldn't he be in the dungeon?" Lene asked after he had left. "I don't know," and with that Lene took off again. "You're a hard one to reason with, Lene," Harry said, Ron and Relina brining the rear. There was an awful smell and a large troll came into view. Lene stopped dead, "Stand still and don't breathe," she said as quietly as possible. The troll went into a room; the troll was a huge dull creature with long arms, shiny head, thick legs, huge feet, and not the brightest thing in the world. It went inside, "that's the girls bathroom!" Relina raged. A high-pitched scream came from the room. They rushed inside; the troll was advancing on Hermonie as she shrank up agents the wall.

"Confuse it!" Harry ordered. "Right! Oy, Pea-brain!" Lene yelled chucking a faucet at it. Relina grabbed ceramic tile and chucked it at him, "Catch me if you can!" she yelled. Harry rushed over to Hermonie, "Are you okay?" he asked. She rapped her arms around him and began to cry. Lene ran through his legs and ran in circles around him, he swung wildly. Relina joined in, "Ron do something!" she yelled ducking from its hands. "Right, now how did that go again?" he asked pondering. "Oh, I don't remember!" "Wingardium Leviosa!" Hermonie cried. "Right," he cleared his though and grabbed his Hand-me-down wand. "I can't do it," he whined. "Ron, you've got to!" Relina yelled at him. The troll reached by its leg and picked up Lene. "AHHHH, Ron help me!" she cried. Ron became furious "Put her down right now! Wingardium Leviosa!" he cried. The troll's club lifted into the air, the troll stupidly looked up at it in awe. Then CRACK! It hit him on the head and he fell to the floor with a loud bang. Lene fell from the sky into Ron's arms' they both blushed. The teacher's rushed in. McGonagall tapped her foot, "Explain," she said. They all began to explain at once, "Miss Granger, you explain," she said. Lene looked at Hermonie for an explanation. "Well you see, I went to go and fight the troll alone, and if it wasn't for the four of them, I'd be dead," she said. Lene's face went white; Hermonie lied to a teacher! "Is that true?" Professor McGonagall asked. They all shook their heads in agreement. "I see, five points from Gryffindor for your blindness Miss Granger, but ten points each for your effort to save her, thank you," Dumbledore said. Harry's eye dwindled down to Snape's leg, it was bloody and tore up, and Harry was horror-stricken. Snape covered his leg and scowled at Harry. The teacher's left and they all began to laugh, "I knew you had it in you Hermonie!" Lene said. "A matter of fact, that felt good, living on the edge," she said. "Just don't make a hobby of it!" Relina said. "We just earned 40 points for Gryffindor!" Ron said.

They walked from the bathroom but the only thing on Harry's mind was Snape's leg. Lene pulled Ron back, "Thank you for saving me," she said. "Oh, it was nothing," he said as his ears turned crimson. "I was just-ah-saving the lady I-" he began but stopped. "Go on," Lene urged. "Oh, it was nothing," he said. "Really? Were you going to say the lady you LOVE?" Lene asked. "Oh, NO!" he said his face bright red. "Then what was it?" she asked. "I was going to say, for my friend," he said. Lene's hopes just seemed to have dropped. "Ron," she stopped him from walking any further. He looked at her in a surprised kind of way. "Why are you always around me?" she asked. "WHAT?" Ron asked. "I've noticed it before, you always hang around me, you always sit by me at the table," she said. "Well I-" he began. "And be honest," she said. "I-I-I" was his only reply. Lene knew it was hopeless so she just walked off. "Lene, I LOVE YOU!" he cried, bellowing through the halls. Lene stopped at his love confession. "You...do?" she asked. Ron ran toward her and rapped her in a hug, "I've loved you since the first time I saw you, when I stole you jellybeans I wanted to get your attention, I love you, Lene, I love you!" he cried. Lene just stood there, "I love you, too" she said. Lene pushed her glasses back on her nose, "It's true, I do love you," Ron's life seemed to have come back to him; he kissed her. And with that affection came the first coupling, the Rone coupling (Ron/Lene)!

E/N-Ok, you have hints of one couple and a new couple! If you didn't notice from the prev. chapters, Ron always did sit by Lene and he always looked at her, well in the 7th chapter he did. HE he, next chapter brings a new coupling and a break up! Stay tuned for 2 more days until Christmas and 2 more chapters until twelve! Yeah!

*-Dark Arts Master-*