Disclaimer: Aidoneus Malfoy, Don Weasley, William Potter.all Dumbledore and
McGonagall's schoolmates and teachers, (except for young Madam Hooch, young
Professor Sprouts and Professor Dippet) belongs to me. The rest belongs to
J.K Rowling.
Chapter 6: The Qudditch match
Things were more lively at the Gryffindor table. The boys sometimes joined the girls and they enjoyed each other's company. Although the Gryffindors had lesser time for their studies because they were spending their time on their new made friends, their grades were still as good as before.
The Slytherin table, however, was a little quiet because the Slytherins' leader, Aidoneus Malfoy, was totally embarrassed in the public by a Gryffindor.
A month passed and the day for the Qudditch match had finally arrived. The 2 teams were Gryffindor and Slytherin and the stadium were filled with students in red and green. (Gryffindors for red and Slytherins for green) Well, to be more accurate, one side of the stadium was filled with red while the other side was filled with green.
The Gryffindors were holding up signs such as: "Beat the Slytherins as much as you can!" and "Go Gryffindor!" Dumbledore was yelling at some boys at the front seats over the noise to wave their red Gryffindor flag as proudly as they can.
The Slytherins were holding up signs too, just that their signs were against the Gryffindors and they were waving their own big green flag with the Slytherin Snake on it.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the first Qudditch match of the season in Hogwarts! Today it is Slytherin versus Gryffindor! Now..." Thomas Jordan's (a 5th year Gryffindor student) voice was totally drowned out by the stadium's cheers and boos.
"And now here come the Gryffindor team and boy, aren't they look confident!" He yelled and once again the roars of the Gryffindors and the hisses of the Slytherins drowned his voice.
"And here comes the Slytherin team, whoa, they looked so determined! I think it is because Aidoneus Malfoy was totally embarrassed by the Gryffindor girls' leader but it could have been anything..."
"Jordan, this is no time for a news report, get on with the commentary!" Professor Isidis yelled.
"OK, all right. Here comes the referee, and oh Great Wizards, it's Professor Adara!"
The Gryffindors groaned while the Slytherins cheered. Professor Adara will probably do anything to stop Gryffindor from winning.
"Captains, shake hands!" She said as Wood and the Slytherin Captain, Aidoneus Malfoy stepped out. They shook each other's hand as tight as they could.
"Scared, Wood?" Malfoy sneered.
"You wish." Wood said, not letting his fear showing in his voice.
Professor Adara let the balls out first. The two black Bludgers shot out to the sky as fast as a comet and the Golden Snitch flew out last with its sliver wings beating as fast as the hummingbird's wings.
"Now remember everyone, the Golden Snitch, which worth 150 points, is the most important thing throughout the whole game and the game ended once a Seeker from a team caught it." Thomas reminded the crowd.
"Mount your brooms now." Professor Adara took out the red Quaffle. "On my whistle, 3,2,1..." She threw the Quaffle up to the air, blew her whistle and the 14 players zoomed off to the sky.
"And they are off!" Jordan yelled. The stadium exploded into cheers again.
"And it's Slytherin in possession, Aidoneus Malfoy of Slytherin has the Quaffle now, heading straight for the Gryffindor goalposts, SOMEBODY STOP HIM!!"
Jonathan Wood, the Beater of the Gryffindor team, saw a Bludger flying towards him and wham! He hit it hard towards Malfoy with his bat. "TAKE THIS, MALFOY!!!!" He yelled.
Malfoy saw the incoming Bludger and ducked. The Bludger zoomed past him, narrowly missed his back. "Ha! You miss!" He yelled to Wood and started towards the goalposts again.
Wood scowled but then he saw the Bludger flew toward Malfoy.
WHAM
"OUCH!!!!" Malfoy yelled and he dropped the Quaffle. Michael Johnson, a Chaser from the Gryffindor team, shot to where Malfoy and grabbed the Quaffle before the Slytherin Chasers did.
"Hahahaha!!!! That's got to hurt, isn't it? Malfoy?! Anyway, good work Johnson! No wonder he is nicknamed as the Lightning of the Gryffindor Qudditch team!"
The Slytherin team supporters booed.
"Now, it's Gryffindor in possession, Johnson is heading straight towards the Slytherin goalposts, AHHH!!!! Careful, Michael, that's a Bludger! Phew, that's was close! AND HE SCORES! TEN POINTS TO GRYFFINDOR!"
Johnson flew around the end of the pitch and gave his teammates a high- five.
Minerva grinned and clapped hard. Madeline stood up and cheered. Nicholas put his fingers to his lips and whistled loudly.
"I told you that you will be more impress by the stadium when you watch the Qudditch match from here!" Dumbledore yelled. He was sitting beside Minerva since the Gryffindor boys and girls were now joined together.
"WHAT?" Minerva asked. "SPEAK LOUDER PLEASE, I CAN'T HEAR YOU!"
"I SAID.." Dumbledore yelled but his voice was interrupted by a loud "boo" from the Gryffindor crowd. He turned his attention to the pitch and saw Potter; the Seeker of the Gryffindor team had a bruised cheek. "What the..."
"That's it! Penalty to Gryffindor for an unprovoked attack on their Seeker!" Professor Adara yelled.
Malfoy's mouth dropped open. "WHAT?!" He yelled.
"What happened?!" Dumbledore shouted to Nicholas, who was sitting beside him.
"Malfoy punched William on the cheek for no reason! I think it's because he had figured out that William knows about his crush!" Nicholas yelled.
"Is it just me or Professor Adara just gave a penalty to our team?" Minerva yelled.
Dumbledore couldn't shout now, his throat hurts. So he just nodded.
"Boy, she's acting like human today!" Joe Black yelled from his place beside Nicholas.
"Don Weasley flew forward to the penalty. And YES! HE SCORES AGAIN! ANOTHER TEN POINTS FOR GRYFFINDOR!" yelled Jordan.
"YES!" Dumbledore cheered.
William rubbed his cheek and continued to search for the Golden Snitch. And then he saw it, flying near the Slytherin goalposts. He zoomed down toward the goalposts as fast as his broom could go. Unfortunately the Slytherin Seeker spotted and started to make his way towards the same spot.
"Looks like William spotted the Snitch, come on, William!!!" Robert yelled.
Madeline focused on William and yelled: "Go! Don't lose to those snakes!"
"Faster, faster!" William urged his broom. The Slytherin Seeker flew beside him and tried to knock William off his broom. The Snitch flew even lower.
"William is going to hit the ground if he doesn't stop now!" Madeline yelled in panic.
William noticed his situation and he pulled his broom to level himself with the ground. The Slytherin Seeker, however, didn't notice and he hit the ground hard. William continued to fly towards the Snitch.
Dumbledore stared at William and grabbed Minerva's hand. "He's going to make it, I know it!" He yelled, ignoring his throat that hurts like hell.
Everything else was forgotten as a feeling of joy swept over Minerva. "Why am I feeling so happy? He's just holding my hand." Minerva asked herself.
William stretched out his hand towards the Snitch. "Come on.." He pleaded. He leaned forward and----
"YES!"
William shot up into the air, grinning with the Golden Snitch in his hand, beating its wings helplessly against his fingers.
"William Potter got the Snitch! He earned 150 points for Gryffindor!" Jordan yelled happily.
Professor Adara blew her whistle. "Gryffindor wins!"
The crowd roared. Madeline screamed in delight. "We won! We won!"
Joe and Robert gave each other a high five. "We can't believe we won! Woohoo!!!" Robert yelled.
"I can't believe Professor Adara let the Gryffindor team to win! What's wrong with her?" Nicholas asked Madeline.
"I don't know, who cares?" Madeline asked.
"We won the match!" Dumbledore yelled and he hugged Minerva happily.
Minerva blushed and then Dumbledore pulled himself away from her. "Oops, sorry. I was too happy." He smiled nervously.
"That's..all right." Minerva said, not letting Dumbledore to her scarlet face.
"Hey you two! Let's go and congratulate the team!" Joe yelled, not noticing what's going on between Minerva and Dumbledore.
"Coming!" Dumbledore yelled, running toward Joe and Minerva followed.
"Stop it, stop it! You are not going to be in love with him, he's too old for you! But then again... Ahh!!!!" Minerva thought.
Chapter 6: The Qudditch match
Things were more lively at the Gryffindor table. The boys sometimes joined the girls and they enjoyed each other's company. Although the Gryffindors had lesser time for their studies because they were spending their time on their new made friends, their grades were still as good as before.
The Slytherin table, however, was a little quiet because the Slytherins' leader, Aidoneus Malfoy, was totally embarrassed in the public by a Gryffindor.
A month passed and the day for the Qudditch match had finally arrived. The 2 teams were Gryffindor and Slytherin and the stadium were filled with students in red and green. (Gryffindors for red and Slytherins for green) Well, to be more accurate, one side of the stadium was filled with red while the other side was filled with green.
The Gryffindors were holding up signs such as: "Beat the Slytherins as much as you can!" and "Go Gryffindor!" Dumbledore was yelling at some boys at the front seats over the noise to wave their red Gryffindor flag as proudly as they can.
The Slytherins were holding up signs too, just that their signs were against the Gryffindors and they were waving their own big green flag with the Slytherin Snake on it.
"Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the first Qudditch match of the season in Hogwarts! Today it is Slytherin versus Gryffindor! Now..." Thomas Jordan's (a 5th year Gryffindor student) voice was totally drowned out by the stadium's cheers and boos.
"And now here come the Gryffindor team and boy, aren't they look confident!" He yelled and once again the roars of the Gryffindors and the hisses of the Slytherins drowned his voice.
"And here comes the Slytherin team, whoa, they looked so determined! I think it is because Aidoneus Malfoy was totally embarrassed by the Gryffindor girls' leader but it could have been anything..."
"Jordan, this is no time for a news report, get on with the commentary!" Professor Isidis yelled.
"OK, all right. Here comes the referee, and oh Great Wizards, it's Professor Adara!"
The Gryffindors groaned while the Slytherins cheered. Professor Adara will probably do anything to stop Gryffindor from winning.
"Captains, shake hands!" She said as Wood and the Slytherin Captain, Aidoneus Malfoy stepped out. They shook each other's hand as tight as they could.
"Scared, Wood?" Malfoy sneered.
"You wish." Wood said, not letting his fear showing in his voice.
Professor Adara let the balls out first. The two black Bludgers shot out to the sky as fast as a comet and the Golden Snitch flew out last with its sliver wings beating as fast as the hummingbird's wings.
"Now remember everyone, the Golden Snitch, which worth 150 points, is the most important thing throughout the whole game and the game ended once a Seeker from a team caught it." Thomas reminded the crowd.
"Mount your brooms now." Professor Adara took out the red Quaffle. "On my whistle, 3,2,1..." She threw the Quaffle up to the air, blew her whistle and the 14 players zoomed off to the sky.
"And they are off!" Jordan yelled. The stadium exploded into cheers again.
"And it's Slytherin in possession, Aidoneus Malfoy of Slytherin has the Quaffle now, heading straight for the Gryffindor goalposts, SOMEBODY STOP HIM!!"
Jonathan Wood, the Beater of the Gryffindor team, saw a Bludger flying towards him and wham! He hit it hard towards Malfoy with his bat. "TAKE THIS, MALFOY!!!!" He yelled.
Malfoy saw the incoming Bludger and ducked. The Bludger zoomed past him, narrowly missed his back. "Ha! You miss!" He yelled to Wood and started towards the goalposts again.
Wood scowled but then he saw the Bludger flew toward Malfoy.
WHAM
"OUCH!!!!" Malfoy yelled and he dropped the Quaffle. Michael Johnson, a Chaser from the Gryffindor team, shot to where Malfoy and grabbed the Quaffle before the Slytherin Chasers did.
"Hahahaha!!!! That's got to hurt, isn't it? Malfoy?! Anyway, good work Johnson! No wonder he is nicknamed as the Lightning of the Gryffindor Qudditch team!"
The Slytherin team supporters booed.
"Now, it's Gryffindor in possession, Johnson is heading straight towards the Slytherin goalposts, AHHH!!!! Careful, Michael, that's a Bludger! Phew, that's was close! AND HE SCORES! TEN POINTS TO GRYFFINDOR!"
Johnson flew around the end of the pitch and gave his teammates a high- five.
Minerva grinned and clapped hard. Madeline stood up and cheered. Nicholas put his fingers to his lips and whistled loudly.
"I told you that you will be more impress by the stadium when you watch the Qudditch match from here!" Dumbledore yelled. He was sitting beside Minerva since the Gryffindor boys and girls were now joined together.
"WHAT?" Minerva asked. "SPEAK LOUDER PLEASE, I CAN'T HEAR YOU!"
"I SAID.." Dumbledore yelled but his voice was interrupted by a loud "boo" from the Gryffindor crowd. He turned his attention to the pitch and saw Potter; the Seeker of the Gryffindor team had a bruised cheek. "What the..."
"That's it! Penalty to Gryffindor for an unprovoked attack on their Seeker!" Professor Adara yelled.
Malfoy's mouth dropped open. "WHAT?!" He yelled.
"What happened?!" Dumbledore shouted to Nicholas, who was sitting beside him.
"Malfoy punched William on the cheek for no reason! I think it's because he had figured out that William knows about his crush!" Nicholas yelled.
"Is it just me or Professor Adara just gave a penalty to our team?" Minerva yelled.
Dumbledore couldn't shout now, his throat hurts. So he just nodded.
"Boy, she's acting like human today!" Joe Black yelled from his place beside Nicholas.
"Don Weasley flew forward to the penalty. And YES! HE SCORES AGAIN! ANOTHER TEN POINTS FOR GRYFFINDOR!" yelled Jordan.
"YES!" Dumbledore cheered.
William rubbed his cheek and continued to search for the Golden Snitch. And then he saw it, flying near the Slytherin goalposts. He zoomed down toward the goalposts as fast as his broom could go. Unfortunately the Slytherin Seeker spotted and started to make his way towards the same spot.
"Looks like William spotted the Snitch, come on, William!!!" Robert yelled.
Madeline focused on William and yelled: "Go! Don't lose to those snakes!"
"Faster, faster!" William urged his broom. The Slytherin Seeker flew beside him and tried to knock William off his broom. The Snitch flew even lower.
"William is going to hit the ground if he doesn't stop now!" Madeline yelled in panic.
William noticed his situation and he pulled his broom to level himself with the ground. The Slytherin Seeker, however, didn't notice and he hit the ground hard. William continued to fly towards the Snitch.
Dumbledore stared at William and grabbed Minerva's hand. "He's going to make it, I know it!" He yelled, ignoring his throat that hurts like hell.
Everything else was forgotten as a feeling of joy swept over Minerva. "Why am I feeling so happy? He's just holding my hand." Minerva asked herself.
William stretched out his hand towards the Snitch. "Come on.." He pleaded. He leaned forward and----
"YES!"
William shot up into the air, grinning with the Golden Snitch in his hand, beating its wings helplessly against his fingers.
"William Potter got the Snitch! He earned 150 points for Gryffindor!" Jordan yelled happily.
Professor Adara blew her whistle. "Gryffindor wins!"
The crowd roared. Madeline screamed in delight. "We won! We won!"
Joe and Robert gave each other a high five. "We can't believe we won! Woohoo!!!" Robert yelled.
"I can't believe Professor Adara let the Gryffindor team to win! What's wrong with her?" Nicholas asked Madeline.
"I don't know, who cares?" Madeline asked.
"We won the match!" Dumbledore yelled and he hugged Minerva happily.
Minerva blushed and then Dumbledore pulled himself away from her. "Oops, sorry. I was too happy." He smiled nervously.
"That's..all right." Minerva said, not letting Dumbledore to her scarlet face.
"Hey you two! Let's go and congratulate the team!" Joe yelled, not noticing what's going on between Minerva and Dumbledore.
"Coming!" Dumbledore yelled, running toward Joe and Minerva followed.
"Stop it, stop it! You are not going to be in love with him, he's too old for you! But then again... Ahh!!!!" Minerva thought.