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Harry went back to the Gryffindor common room. In there, he saw Ron with a huge grin written all over his face. Ron tapped the sit next to him as if saying "sit right next to me." Harry was to preoccupied to care so he sat down not knowing or even caring what would happen next.

"Harry, guess why I'm tickled pink today."

"I don't know. Why?"

"Hermione and I did our homework together! My God, it felt so good next to her!"

Harry looked at Ron and saw that his ears are going pink. It was a clear sign that Ron's emotions was transcending at that moment. If only he wasn't exhausted because of all the mental and physical abuse he received that day, he would be having fun with Ron now.

"That's great."

"Harry… your mouth says good things but your face says "I don't care." Are you still mad at me?"

"No Ron, I'm not mad at anyone. I'm just… so drained out. Maybe I'll go to bed and get some rest."

Harry stood up and made his way to the dormitories. He dragged his body which by now, didn't seem to follow his orders. He paused for a moment when he heard Ron call out.

"Harry… um… just remember, If you have any problems… um… I'm here."

These words seeped through his bones. It felt so good hearing it.

"I know Ron, I never doubted it."

He gave Ron a quick smile and resumed his walk.

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"A hundred years…hundred years…hundred years…We will be together…together…together…Forever…forever…forever…"

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Harry suddenly leapt out of bed. It was that dream again. It bothered him for a week now. What's even worse is that he has no one to share his burden. He tried to tell it to Ron but he remembered the first time he had the dream. Ron just laughed at him. He looked out the window and saw that the sun had only begun rising. Today was the big day. Their first game of the season. Harry didn't felt good about it though. He felt that he wasn't mentally ready for the match because of all the thinking he had been doing lately. Unable to sleep, he changed to his school robes and went down the common room to do some reading. He turned the pages the pages of his book, "Hogwarts a History." He started to read about the war of the trolls and the elves. "Furinsic the great led the attack at Felwood, a stronghold of the elves. Unlike any other tolls, Furinsic used strategies in his assault. Felwood easily fallen. That led to his destruction though. He became overconfident and got killed at Iron Hand." This book really gave Harry the sleeping spell. Within a few minutes, he was sleeping soundly again.

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"Harry…Harry wake up. Breakfast is going to be served within a 15 minutes."

Harry opened his eyes. All he could see was in blur because of too much light and because he was still sleepy. He stood up but almost stumbled because his knees was still shaky.

"Hey, you look like you're still sleeping."

"Yeah. I woke up very early and couldn't sleep so I went down here."

C'mon then, let's go."

"Wait, I'll just return this to my trunk."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

Ron and Harry went back to the dormitories. Harry returned the book in his trunk and went straight to the great hall for breakfast.

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Everyone by now was sitting at their places. Albus Dumbledore, the Headmaster, already noticed that. He began telling the announcements for the day.

"Okay, as we all know, today is the big day of Gryffindor and Hufflepuff. They will be going head to head at the Quidditch field today. After that game, I must tell you that there would be no more Quidditch games between the different houses. However, I wouldn't tell you the reason as it would be unfair for the first 2 houses. I could not promise you anything but I could assure you that there is something better coming your way. Maybe that's all the announcements for today so… let's start eating.

Food suddenly pooped out of nowhere. People wasn't concentrating at the food though. Everyone was obviously furious at the idea of removing Quidditch. Murmurs echoed at the room. Everyone had a different reason for the cancellation. Maybe You-Know-Who is starting to rise again. Maybe, they are afraid that Sirius Black would come back to our school. Whatever was the reason, Ron was absolutely furious. Taking it away from him is like taking away milk from a baby.

"Where the hell did that idea come from?"

"Didn't you here Professor Dumbledore? He said there is something better coming our way."

"But hat's better than Quidditch!"

"Beats me, let's just hope for the best.

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It was a perfect day. The breeze was just light, the sun was shining, the crowd was ecstatic, what more could a Quidditch player ask for? The Gryffindor team was at their lockers changing to their robes. It was time for the team captain's speech.

"Okay team, as we all heard from Dumbledore, this is our first and last game for the season. Let's do our best and wipe them out. Are you with me?"

"Yeah"

"Um… Harry, just remember what I told you."

"Yes, I won't forget it."

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"Okay folks, both teams at the center now. The Hufflepuffs are in their yellow robes while the Gryffindors are in their Scarlet robes. I think that's Madame Hooche's whistle and they're off."

Harry started going around the field searching for the snitch. However, he couldn't concentrate due to his problems. This won't work at all. What did Angelina tell me again? The… the snitch is what I'm looking for. Harry started to become creative. He Pictured himself in a green meadow with lots of flowers and trees. He was flying in his Firebolt in search of love. He looped around the trees, hovered over bushes, raked the skies but there was still no sign of it. Then, out of the corner of his eye, he saw it. A tiny speck shimmering in gold was fluttering above the trees. He started going for it but it slowly went away. No… don't leave me… I need you. Harry reached for it when it suddenly darted upwards. He tipped his broom up trying to follow it's trail. What he didn't expect was it made a very sharp curve going downwards. Unable to anticipate the move, he made a jump for it. He caught it and held it tightly in his hands. Oh, how good is the feeling if there is love near you. I won't let you go. He raised his other hand and caught his broom which suddenly zoomed out of nowhere. He climbed on his broomstick and made his way down to the ground. When his feet touched it, he decided to open his eyes. The illusion was gone. He was grief stricken. For a moment , he thought he already caught what he wanted for his life. The whole Gryffindor team raced down. They started carrying Harry and paraded him all around the stadium as if they won the world cup or something.

"That was an amazing catch Harry!"

"Thanks Alicia."

"And the match ends with a score of 200-50 in favor of Gryffindor!"

The crowd cheered wildly at the extraordinary feat Harry showed them.

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