LN- OK, I admit it, I'm a horrible writer. (Hears shouts of no!!) So, why
haven't you been reviewing? Ea's got a story up, but I won't say anything
about it. Nu-uh. Now, back to the story. Oh, same thing as last time.
Favorite romantic slow danceable song and artist, include in review. Ta Ta
for now! Lizzie
Disclaimer- We own Summer and Autumn, Candy, Professors Tregon and Iona, Madame Soarell, Chloe` Jaeckin, Isabella Santaun, Suzanne Opal, Kyle Bennett, and Sarah Tyner, Alaura, all of the Slytherin team, Kylie Jordan, and Danielle, Michelle, and Nicole Malfoy, and whatever else you recognize belongs to JK Rowlings
Chapter 8: Quidditch Surprises
The Great Hall was filled with chattering students, eager to begin a new day. Well, some of them anyway. Most of the chatter was about the House Cup game, Slytherin versus Gryffindor.
"Who do you thinks going to win, Can-Can?" Sirius asked Candy over a piece of toast.
"Well, first of all, my name's CANDY. Not Can-Can. Secondly, Gryffindor! Hello! We have THE BEST team. I heard McGonagall say that Slytherin doesn't have a chance!" Candy said.
"Oh, do you know how many times we've heard this conversation? Hey, I'll see you at the game. Dumbledore wants to see me, again. Save me a seat ok?" Summer said, grabbing her scarf and shoving a piece of toast in her mouth.
As soon as Summer left the room, cheers erupted from every table in the Hall, except Slytherin. Everyone looked towards the doors. Standing in the doorway was the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
Seven, tall, well muscled teenagers stood in the frame. All the guys were tall and dark headed, and the two girls were tall and fair. All the girls, except for the Slytherin ones, sighed at the sight of the five boys. All they other boys rolled their eyes, but they didn't have far to roll them to.
"Alaura, we just HAVE to go watch this game!"
"Duh! Oh, I wish I was his girlfriend!"
Conversations similar to this could be heard throughout the Hall.
Soon it was time to head towards the Quidditch pitch. A flood of students could be seen flooding towards it. The most predominant colors were scarlet and gold, with one or two silver and greens. The Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs wanted to see Slytherin eat the dust on the field. Each time the teams played Slytherin, they got crushed. Ravenclaw almost had a chance, but then Slytherin caught the snitch.
As the group got closer and closer, six students broke a part from the mass and went to go find the perfect spot, right next to the commentator's box. From there you had a bird's eye view of the field, the scoreboard, and the pitch. But best of all, you were in Gryffindor Country. (LN- Where's that Gryffindor pride!!?? ROAR!) They got seats in the first row, right in their usual spot.
Lily clapped with excitement. As much as she hated heights and flying, she loved to watch Quidditch. She scanned the crowd for Summer. She didn't see her, but she knew she'd be there soon.
"LILY! LOOK!" Candy yelled, pointing to the Slytherin side. (This wasn't very big at all!) In the back row, she saw Malfoy, Snape, Crabbe, Flint, and Goyle trying to rip off the fur from their hands and trying to hide their scarlet and gold hair with hats.
"So, they don't have the brains to charm it back? Or to Slytherin colors?" She asked, highly amused. Candy laughed and shook her head.
"Welcome to the final game of the year, Hogwarts! I am Kylie Jordan, and I will be your commentator for this competitive game, Gryffindor versus Slytherin!" Kylie yelled, happy to have such a crowd.
"Now, here's the mighty Gryffindor team! John Wood! Ray Spinnett! Michael Bell! Steve Johnson! Kyle Bennett! Suzanne Opal! Aaaaaaaaaaand Lisa Apricot!" a scarlet and gold blur rushed out of the locker room as his or her name was called.
"Now, here's the stupid Slytherin team. Oh, sorry Professor, it won't happen again. Malfoy, Malfoy, Malfoy, Hades, Hamilton, Verdun, and Rochester," a little bit of cheering and a whole lot of booing could be heard as Kylie read off the names.
"Now, let's get this game on the road. Madame Soarell has released the bludgers. Now the snitch is loose. Good luck trying to find that guys, oh, sorry bout that Lisa! Now the Quaffle is up. Johnson of Gryffindor catches it. Passes to Spinnett! Back to Johnson! Now Bell! He shoots, SCORE! 10 TO GRYFFINDOR! Slytherin Malfoy is in possession. Passes to Malfoy. Back to Malfoy. Passes to Malfoy. She shoots, and it's BLOCKED by Wood. Ha, thought it'd be easy now didn't ya? You're playing with the big boys now! Oh, sorry Professor. WHOA! Hold on a sec. Has Lees seen the snitch? She dives with Hamilton on her tail. Oops, false alarm. WATCH OUT LEES!!! Nasty Slytherin tried to be-head her. Johnson has the Quaffle. Bell! Back to Johnson. Passes to Spinnett. He shoots. WHAT? THAT BASTARD CAUGHT THE QUAFFLE! Uh-oh!" Kylie stuttered as Professor McGonagall loomed over her.
McGonagall looked like she was about to give Kylie a good telling off when she shouted, "FOUL!!!"
Everyone watched in horror as the Gryffindor keeper, J Wood, hurtled towards the ground, blood flying from his nose and arm sticking up at a weird angle. Madame Soarell blew her whistle, streaming down towards the injured lion. (LN- for all you slow ppl, that's a Gryffindor!)
Madame Pomfrey ran across the pitch. After five minutes of examining Wood, a resolution was made. He would be out of the game, and a new keeper was to be found.
McGonagall looked worried. Where was she going to find a good keeper to fill in on such short notice? She scanned the Gryffindors. She needed a good flyer, well, a superb one, a person well aware of their surroundings, and a person who can fear nothing. She looked towards the little group sitting next to the box. She smiled. "Perfect," she said to herself. "MINYATUR! GET OVER HERE!" she yelled to the surprised first year.
Candy got up and bounded over to the professor. "Yes ma'am?"
"Can you fill in for Wood? I've seen you play with your friends, and you're a superb keeper. Now, if you choose to accept, you will find Wood's extra broom down in the locker room," McGonagall said.
Candy glowed with pride. "Yes ma'am! I will do my best!" with that she flew (Literally) down the stairs towards the locker room.
Twenty minutes later Kylie got hold of the megaphone. "It seems that we have a new keeper! First year Candace Minyatur is now filling in for Wood. Let's hear a big cheer for her!"
A thunderous roar was heard from the student body. Candy waved up at them, and then went to her respective place at the hoops.
The game went on and on. Candy hadn't yet failed to block a Quaffle. The crowd cheered as she blocked another one, and another, and another!
Summer pounded up the stairs, hoping she hadn't missed anything. "Hey guys, where's Candy?" she panted, sitting down next to Lily. They pointed towards the hoops and Summer gasped. "Our Candy? Is that OUR Candy?" she shrieked, surprised. Everyone nodded and resumed watching the game.
"HAS LEES SEEN THE SNITCH?" Kylie yelled as Lisa zoomed down the field. Suddenly she halted, holding up her hand.
"WOW! That was fast! Lisa Apricot has caught the snitch, and Gryffindor wins 300-10!!" The whole place went wild as the Gryffindor team made its way around the pitch on their victory lap. As Candy whooshed by them, they cheered and waved at her.
LN- Ok. I admit it, this is a tiny chapter. I've had a severe case of writer's block, so consider you lucky that I got this written. Now, can you consider these?
What would you like to happen next? I need some suggestions.
The song! I NEED A Song!!
Thanks to AngleDx14, HelloSaysI, Shorti, and Kaitie Bell. The reviews were wonderful, and yes, Brea is short for Breanna and I don't know what that has to do with the story. Oh well. I'm sorry Kaitie that Summer's parents had to die, but there is a reason why!
TTFN! Lizzie
Disclaimer- We own Summer and Autumn, Candy, Professors Tregon and Iona, Madame Soarell, Chloe` Jaeckin, Isabella Santaun, Suzanne Opal, Kyle Bennett, and Sarah Tyner, Alaura, all of the Slytherin team, Kylie Jordan, and Danielle, Michelle, and Nicole Malfoy, and whatever else you recognize belongs to JK Rowlings
Chapter 8: Quidditch Surprises
The Great Hall was filled with chattering students, eager to begin a new day. Well, some of them anyway. Most of the chatter was about the House Cup game, Slytherin versus Gryffindor.
"Who do you thinks going to win, Can-Can?" Sirius asked Candy over a piece of toast.
"Well, first of all, my name's CANDY. Not Can-Can. Secondly, Gryffindor! Hello! We have THE BEST team. I heard McGonagall say that Slytherin doesn't have a chance!" Candy said.
"Oh, do you know how many times we've heard this conversation? Hey, I'll see you at the game. Dumbledore wants to see me, again. Save me a seat ok?" Summer said, grabbing her scarf and shoving a piece of toast in her mouth.
As soon as Summer left the room, cheers erupted from every table in the Hall, except Slytherin. Everyone looked towards the doors. Standing in the doorway was the Gryffindor Quidditch team.
Seven, tall, well muscled teenagers stood in the frame. All the guys were tall and dark headed, and the two girls were tall and fair. All the girls, except for the Slytherin ones, sighed at the sight of the five boys. All they other boys rolled their eyes, but they didn't have far to roll them to.
"Alaura, we just HAVE to go watch this game!"
"Duh! Oh, I wish I was his girlfriend!"
Conversations similar to this could be heard throughout the Hall.
Soon it was time to head towards the Quidditch pitch. A flood of students could be seen flooding towards it. The most predominant colors were scarlet and gold, with one or two silver and greens. The Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs wanted to see Slytherin eat the dust on the field. Each time the teams played Slytherin, they got crushed. Ravenclaw almost had a chance, but then Slytherin caught the snitch.
As the group got closer and closer, six students broke a part from the mass and went to go find the perfect spot, right next to the commentator's box. From there you had a bird's eye view of the field, the scoreboard, and the pitch. But best of all, you were in Gryffindor Country. (LN- Where's that Gryffindor pride!!?? ROAR!) They got seats in the first row, right in their usual spot.
Lily clapped with excitement. As much as she hated heights and flying, she loved to watch Quidditch. She scanned the crowd for Summer. She didn't see her, but she knew she'd be there soon.
"LILY! LOOK!" Candy yelled, pointing to the Slytherin side. (This wasn't very big at all!) In the back row, she saw Malfoy, Snape, Crabbe, Flint, and Goyle trying to rip off the fur from their hands and trying to hide their scarlet and gold hair with hats.
"So, they don't have the brains to charm it back? Or to Slytherin colors?" She asked, highly amused. Candy laughed and shook her head.
"Welcome to the final game of the year, Hogwarts! I am Kylie Jordan, and I will be your commentator for this competitive game, Gryffindor versus Slytherin!" Kylie yelled, happy to have such a crowd.
"Now, here's the mighty Gryffindor team! John Wood! Ray Spinnett! Michael Bell! Steve Johnson! Kyle Bennett! Suzanne Opal! Aaaaaaaaaaand Lisa Apricot!" a scarlet and gold blur rushed out of the locker room as his or her name was called.
"Now, here's the stupid Slytherin team. Oh, sorry Professor, it won't happen again. Malfoy, Malfoy, Malfoy, Hades, Hamilton, Verdun, and Rochester," a little bit of cheering and a whole lot of booing could be heard as Kylie read off the names.
"Now, let's get this game on the road. Madame Soarell has released the bludgers. Now the snitch is loose. Good luck trying to find that guys, oh, sorry bout that Lisa! Now the Quaffle is up. Johnson of Gryffindor catches it. Passes to Spinnett! Back to Johnson! Now Bell! He shoots, SCORE! 10 TO GRYFFINDOR! Slytherin Malfoy is in possession. Passes to Malfoy. Back to Malfoy. Passes to Malfoy. She shoots, and it's BLOCKED by Wood. Ha, thought it'd be easy now didn't ya? You're playing with the big boys now! Oh, sorry Professor. WHOA! Hold on a sec. Has Lees seen the snitch? She dives with Hamilton on her tail. Oops, false alarm. WATCH OUT LEES!!! Nasty Slytherin tried to be-head her. Johnson has the Quaffle. Bell! Back to Johnson. Passes to Spinnett. He shoots. WHAT? THAT BASTARD CAUGHT THE QUAFFLE! Uh-oh!" Kylie stuttered as Professor McGonagall loomed over her.
McGonagall looked like she was about to give Kylie a good telling off when she shouted, "FOUL!!!"
Everyone watched in horror as the Gryffindor keeper, J Wood, hurtled towards the ground, blood flying from his nose and arm sticking up at a weird angle. Madame Soarell blew her whistle, streaming down towards the injured lion. (LN- for all you slow ppl, that's a Gryffindor!)
Madame Pomfrey ran across the pitch. After five minutes of examining Wood, a resolution was made. He would be out of the game, and a new keeper was to be found.
McGonagall looked worried. Where was she going to find a good keeper to fill in on such short notice? She scanned the Gryffindors. She needed a good flyer, well, a superb one, a person well aware of their surroundings, and a person who can fear nothing. She looked towards the little group sitting next to the box. She smiled. "Perfect," she said to herself. "MINYATUR! GET OVER HERE!" she yelled to the surprised first year.
Candy got up and bounded over to the professor. "Yes ma'am?"
"Can you fill in for Wood? I've seen you play with your friends, and you're a superb keeper. Now, if you choose to accept, you will find Wood's extra broom down in the locker room," McGonagall said.
Candy glowed with pride. "Yes ma'am! I will do my best!" with that she flew (Literally) down the stairs towards the locker room.
Twenty minutes later Kylie got hold of the megaphone. "It seems that we have a new keeper! First year Candace Minyatur is now filling in for Wood. Let's hear a big cheer for her!"
A thunderous roar was heard from the student body. Candy waved up at them, and then went to her respective place at the hoops.
The game went on and on. Candy hadn't yet failed to block a Quaffle. The crowd cheered as she blocked another one, and another, and another!
Summer pounded up the stairs, hoping she hadn't missed anything. "Hey guys, where's Candy?" she panted, sitting down next to Lily. They pointed towards the hoops and Summer gasped. "Our Candy? Is that OUR Candy?" she shrieked, surprised. Everyone nodded and resumed watching the game.
"HAS LEES SEEN THE SNITCH?" Kylie yelled as Lisa zoomed down the field. Suddenly she halted, holding up her hand.
"WOW! That was fast! Lisa Apricot has caught the snitch, and Gryffindor wins 300-10!!" The whole place went wild as the Gryffindor team made its way around the pitch on their victory lap. As Candy whooshed by them, they cheered and waved at her.
LN- Ok. I admit it, this is a tiny chapter. I've had a severe case of writer's block, so consider you lucky that I got this written. Now, can you consider these?
What would you like to happen next? I need some suggestions.
The song! I NEED A Song!!
Thanks to AngleDx14, HelloSaysI, Shorti, and Kaitie Bell. The reviews were wonderful, and yes, Brea is short for Breanna and I don't know what that has to do with the story. Oh well. I'm sorry Kaitie that Summer's parents had to die, but there is a reason why!
TTFN! Lizzie