Disclaimer: Sob* Harry Potter belongs to J. K Rowling…not me…so please don't sue.
Okay this takes place on the September after Harry, Ron and Hermione graduate from Hogwarts. Voldemort is dead…(or is he???) and everything is peachy keen (or is it???).
The wind blew across the Quidditch field picking up leaves that were already starting to fall from the trees. "I can't believe we're here." Ron said excitedly trying hard to keep the smile off of his face.
"Relax Ron it's just a Quidditch field. A professional Quidditch field." Harry said and he turned to Ron. His face in the exact same smile.
"And I'm a Keeper for the Chudley Cannons. I can't believe this. This has been my life long dream."
"I guess you taking Wood's place on the house team was a good idea after all."
Ron looked at Harry crossly. "It was a brilliant idea."
"Well…at least you were a good goal keeper."
"I still am!"
Harry smiled. He loved teasing Ron about his short career at Hogwarts. "CHAPS OVER HERE!!!" Ron and Harry ran over the rest of the team.
"Alright Harry, Ron we want to welcome you both to the team. We can't tell you how thankful we are to have such great players on our team. Especially since our seeker and keeper ran off after last season…"
"No sweat." Harry said.
The short chaser smiled brightly. "Well…you know me, Renee…but let me introduce you to the rest of the team. The other chasers are Oliver and Brittany. Our beaters are Edward and Rachel." Ron almost died right then and there while shaking the hands of his favorite team.
"Well Ron I believe you're the new Quidditch captain."
"W-w-what?"
"Well our last keeper was the captain and none of us are fit to be…you were the team captain on your house team right?"
"Y-y-yes of course."
"Alright then. Let's start practicing."
Ron and Harry grabbed their brooms and took to the air. "Ron." Harry called out in a hushed tone.
"What is it Harry?" Ron said upset about being taken from Cloud 9.
"You weren't the team captain."
In Hogwarts*
Hermione straighten her robe nervously. This was it. She was a professor at Hogwarts. Her life long dream…
"Hermione!" Professor McGonnagal called.
"Yes Pro-I mean Minerva."
"The feast starts in ten minutes."
"Yes I'll be right there."
She couldn't believe she could call all of her old teachers by their first names now. She didn't think she could call Professor Snape by his first name though. Or Professor Dumbledore (yes he's still alive) for that matter.
She looked nervously outside. The feast would be starting soon. Her new career would be starting soon.
She better get ready.
All right. More later. :-D.
Okay this takes place on the September after Harry, Ron and Hermione graduate from Hogwarts. Voldemort is dead…(or is he???) and everything is peachy keen (or is it???).
The wind blew across the Quidditch field picking up leaves that were already starting to fall from the trees. "I can't believe we're here." Ron said excitedly trying hard to keep the smile off of his face.
"Relax Ron it's just a Quidditch field. A professional Quidditch field." Harry said and he turned to Ron. His face in the exact same smile.
"And I'm a Keeper for the Chudley Cannons. I can't believe this. This has been my life long dream."
"I guess you taking Wood's place on the house team was a good idea after all."
Ron looked at Harry crossly. "It was a brilliant idea."
"Well…at least you were a good goal keeper."
"I still am!"
Harry smiled. He loved teasing Ron about his short career at Hogwarts. "CHAPS OVER HERE!!!" Ron and Harry ran over the rest of the team.
"Alright Harry, Ron we want to welcome you both to the team. We can't tell you how thankful we are to have such great players on our team. Especially since our seeker and keeper ran off after last season…"
"No sweat." Harry said.
The short chaser smiled brightly. "Well…you know me, Renee…but let me introduce you to the rest of the team. The other chasers are Oliver and Brittany. Our beaters are Edward and Rachel." Ron almost died right then and there while shaking the hands of his favorite team.
"Well Ron I believe you're the new Quidditch captain."
"W-w-what?"
"Well our last keeper was the captain and none of us are fit to be…you were the team captain on your house team right?"
"Y-y-yes of course."
"Alright then. Let's start practicing."
Ron and Harry grabbed their brooms and took to the air. "Ron." Harry called out in a hushed tone.
"What is it Harry?" Ron said upset about being taken from Cloud 9.
"You weren't the team captain."
In Hogwarts*
Hermione straighten her robe nervously. This was it. She was a professor at Hogwarts. Her life long dream…
"Hermione!" Professor McGonnagal called.
"Yes Pro-I mean Minerva."
"The feast starts in ten minutes."
"Yes I'll be right there."
She couldn't believe she could call all of her old teachers by their first names now. She didn't think she could call Professor Snape by his first name though. Or Professor Dumbledore (yes he's still alive) for that matter.
She looked nervously outside. The feast would be starting soon. Her new career would be starting soon.
She better get ready.
All right. More later. :-D.