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Tragic Tales of Teenagers Chapter Six Just Another Day

Breathing deeply, Allie walked into her room and sat on the couch, away from everyone who were now all just chatting. Ron walked over and sat by her. He put his hand over hers.

"I take it something bad happened?" Ron asked quietly. Allie sobbed and filled him in on all of the details. Ron sat there with her and tried his best to comfort her.

"I know that it's a bad time to ask, but I can't wait any longer. Allie, will you go out with me?" Ron asked.

"What? No! You need to be with Hermione! Look, she has changed her whole physical appearance because of you. She loves you, can't you see that?" Allie cried. Ron looked down at his hands.

"Sorry. I guess I just didn't fully realize it. I've been so obsessed with you that I wasn't seeing things clearly. But now I see everything. Thanks," Ron replied.

The next morning, nearly everyone paired off. Libbie and Harry went to Wacky World Water Park. Whitley and Bill went off to Coaster Land. It had all of the best roller coasters on the planet. Fred and George went to play volleyball with some guys they met on the beach. Ron asked Hermione to a movie. Percy took Ginny to a museum. Charlie and Allie wandered off to the beach together.

"We're all alone with no lovers," Allie sighed. Charlie was about to say something when a large beach ball hit him on the head.

"What the hell?" he shouted. A young man with blond hair and blue eyes ran towards them. He was wearing some baby blue swimming trunks.

"Sorry about that. Can you hand me my ball back, please?" the boy asked. Then he saw Allie. "I'm David. And what's your name, cutie?"

Allie smiled at him and told him her name. "Well Allie, want to come and play with my beach ball?" David asked. Allie said yes and walked off with him.

Charlie sat there with nothing to do and no one to talk to. Someone kicked sand onto his back.

"Hey idiot," Draco said flopping down in the sand next to him. "I see you're alone too."

"Yup. Know of anything to do?" Charlie asked.

"Nope," Draco replied. So until around three o'clock, they just laid in the sand, talking to each other.

At three, everyone met up and talked about their day. Charlie and Draco had the least to talk about of course. They all walked two miles down the beach until they reached a Quidditch field. Oliver was standing near a large box.

"Hello everyone!" Oliver said, avoiding eye contact with Allie. Her new friend David was with her but she couldn't get him off her mind. She had invited him to dinner tonight.

"We'll split into two teams: The Dragons and The Tebos. The Dragons will be me, Whitley, Bill, Charlie, Draco, Libbie, and George. Percy, Fred, Harry, Allie, Ron, Ginny, and Hermione are the Tebos. Is that okay?" Oliver asked. Everyone said yes and he continued. "Our Keepers will be me and Ron. The Beaters are Whitley, George, Fred, and Percy. The Chasers are Draco, Libbie, Charlie, Allie, Ginny, and Hermione. Then the Seekers are Harry and Bill. OK?" Every said yes again. Oliver went on, "I've got all the stuff we need. I have some brooms, a Quaffle, a Snitch, and two Bludgers. I also have some bats for the beaters. No goofing around, I need all of you to stay safe. No cheating either, this will be a fair game. For our commentary I have someone from Hogwarts."

Everyone turned to look at the high risers nearby and saw some people. There were some people from the beach as well as Snape, Lucius Malfoy, and Arthur and Molly Weasley. Lucius would be the commentary and Snape would referee. Snape stepped out onto the field and Oliver told him that everyone was almost ready.

"Accio broom!" Whitley yelled. Her broom flew into her hand. It was a Lockneiro. It was the fastest broom, even faster than Harry's was. But they only made it in France and it was very expensive. Everyone else got Junipers. They were slightly slow brooms that were an ugly shade of green. Everyone mounted their brooms and rose into the air. The Snitch was let out and the Quaffle was thrown up. Soon after, the Bludgers were released. The game began!

Oliver and Ron guarded their goals with their lives. Whitley soared past and knocked speeding Bludger away from Draco. Draco smiled at her as she passed. Both teams were strong and no points had been scored yet. The twins, Whitley, and Percy were having a hell of a time with the Bludgers though. They were really aggressive. The Tebos Chasers weren't having much fun since Whitley and George kept knocking Bludgers towards them. The Keepers were especially busy.

All of the sudden, Whitley sent a Bludger hurtling at Ginny. It knocked her right in the stomach and she tumbled off of her broom onto the Quidditch field. Luckily, she was already pretty low to the ground.

"Ginny!" Ron hollered as he flew down to see if Ginny was OK. Ginny lay on the ground gasping for breath. She had the wind knocked out of her and there was a large bruise on her stomach.

"Is she fine?" Whitley asked hopefully as she peered over Ron's shoulder. Ron nodded.

"Damn good shot, Whitley," Oliver said excitedly. Whitley grinned back at him.

"I'm afraid we'll have to cancel this match. Aside from the danger of having small children like Ginny playing Quidditch with the bigger kids, it looks like a thunder storm is coming," Snape told them.

Oliver groaned and started packing everything back up. "So what is there to do?"

Fred and George both shrugged at the same time.

"Stop imitating me, you nutter!" Fred said laughing as he shoved George. George shoved him back and they started to wrestle. They weren't trying to hurt each other, they just put on a little show for everyone.

Hermione rolled her eyes and then said, "Idea! We can have a talent show!"