Ch. 6 Try-Outs
It seems like everyone is trying out even if they're not on a house team. Harry is confidant that he'll make it, but so is Draco. Who will catch the snitch?

The day was brilliant as Harry emerge outside not a single cloud in sight and the last of the summer's warmth hit his face he smiled as he headed down to the Quidditch field he decided to wear his Gryffindor Quidditch uniform to show his true colors and of course his firebolt was in his hand. He had polished and waxed it yesterday so not only would it be the best broom out there, it would also look the best. Harry was shocked to see so many people, every house player was there and others who Harry didn't know could even fly.

"Hello Harry." Herminone said running up to him.

"You're not trying out are you?" Harry asked. Herminone laughed she has never really cared for the sport.

"No I'm just here to support you, Ron, and Ginny and all other Gryffindors." She said she looked up pasted Harry at the beautiful sky and sighed deeply enjoying the good weather. Anthony soon joined them

"I have 5 gallons on you." Anthony said, "Herminone and I will be watching from up there." Anthony pointed to the east stands. "Good luck." He said and gently grabbed Herminone's arm. Ron was standing against the changing room wall starring hard at Herminone and Anthony.

"Who the bloody hell does he think he is." Ron said as he watched them climb into the stairs.

Harry shrugged "Well mate, if you fancied Herminone than you should have done something about it."

Ron's face went pinkish "I wasn't saying that, I just don't like him." Ron said and followed me down to the Quidditch field.