CHAPTER SIX: A GRYFFINDOR QUIDDITCH HSTORY
"This is it men!" "And women!" Katie Bell said "And women! This year we are going to win it!" Harry said excitedly. "Now that we have Ron, Draco's butt isn't safe in that Nimbus 2001!" Fred said. "Okay then! Let's go!"
"WELCOME TO QUIDDITCH! I'M YOUR COMMENTATOR LEE JORDAN! TODAY, IT'S GRYFFINDOR VERSUS SLYTHERIN!" The players were on the field except for... "WHERE'S DRACO MALFOY? IS HE NOT TURNING FOR THIS..." A whisp of green flashed in the field. It stopped and midair and then... "OH MY GOSH! DRACO MALFOY IS IN THE NEW FIREBOLT MODEL, THE FIREBOLT GOLD LEAGUE!" Shouts of screaming and murmurs of inspiration filled the Quidditch field. Slytherins were raising banners labeled with "MALFOY RULES! POTTER STINKS!!", "GO DRACO GO FLG!" Madame Hooch made a megaphone appear and blew her whistle hard. It produced a sound that almost equaled a Banshee's voice. "OK SO... LET'S PLAY QUIDDITCH!!!!"
Unfortunately, Gryffindor was points behind Slytherin only in five minutes time. Ron scored real good, but everytime he does, a bludger is hits him, making him weaker and weaker every minute. "TIME OUT!" Harry yelled "Ron? Are you alright?" he asked Ron. "Yeah, but only a few more, I'd drink a drum of Skele-Gro!" He replied. "HEY GUYS!" Harry heard Sevrisa's voice behind. "Give Ron your broom now!" she ordered Harry "Why?" "Because, you cannot outstrip a Firebolt GL! What you need is a..." Sevrisa got something out of a long bag. It was…
"A FIREBOLT GOLD LEAGUE 126!" Ron yelled out. "Faster than any fireboltinvented!" Fred followed "Harry! you can outstrip Malfoy with this!" "Go on Harry!" "Alright!" he gave his Firebolt to Ron and took FireboltGL126 from Sevrisa's hands. "Hermione!" Sevrisa nudged her. "Huh? Oh yeah! Ron, stand straight!" Why?" Just do it!" "Reparo incantatiem!" Then, Ron felt a sudden outburst of energy, not to mention no more pain. "GO KICK SOME SLYTHERIN BEHIND!" Sevrisa and Hermione yelled. "We will!" The team replied Gryffindor recovered in no time. "THIS IS AMAZING! GRYFFINDOR HAS 250 POINTS! THEY ARE A HUNDRED POINTS AHEAD OF SLYTHERIN!" Something scarlet swept fast on the Hufflepuff stands. The whistle sounded. "GRYFFINDOR WINS!" Madame Hooch yelled. Screams and shrills were heard. Harry and the Gryffindor team jumped from their brooms and started jumping up and down like maniacs. "GRYFFINDOR WINS WITH 400 POINTS! THIS IS FIRST TIME EVER IN GRYFFINDOR QUIDDITCH HISTORY!" "We won!" Hermione was saying. She looked at Sevrisa but...
Sevrisa was on the ground, like a lifeless person.
CHAPTER SEVEN: THE SCARLET SCAR