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Chapter XII: Gryffindor vs. Slytherin

"Good afternoon everyone. I'm your commentator Luke Jackson. Today's match is Gryffindor vs. Slytherin."
The whole stadium burst into cheer.
In the locker room James, Sirius and Remus were having a laugh over on what happened at breakfast.

"Did you see the expression on McGonagall's face when Malfoy popped on the table," laughed Sirius.

"Yeah, her eyes were as big as tennis balls," laughed James

"Come you guys we got to focus here," said Remus.

"Come on Remus didn't you think it was funny?" asked Sirius.

"Well it was," Remus chuckled.
~* Flashback Breakfast in the Great Hall *~

"My God it feels good to be tall again," said James, "and thank you for rescuing me from Hagrid's garden. I swear that something was going to eat me."

"Hey I wouldn't leave my best friend out to dry," said Sirius.

"So how did you guys know I was in Hagrid's garden?" asked James,

"We looked on the map," said Remus.

"And we thought that it would be better to grab you at night when we were heading for the Womping Willow," said Sirius.

"Hey you guys, why is Snape over at the teacher's table taping his wand at their goblets?" asked Peter.

"He's trying to find Lucius," said James. " After you left me in the classroom Professor McGonagall came and took Lucius and now . . ."

"Yuck, now she's drinking out of him!" cried Sirius.

"Yep."

"Gross!"
Snape wasn't having must luck. He checked every goblet on the staff, but one. When he got to Professor McGonagall' s goblet he was prayin'.

"Excuse me Professor. Can I have your goblet?" he asked.

"Not at this moment. I'm still drinking out of it," she said.

"But I just need to see it for just a minute," said Snape.

"No Mr. Snape and return to your house table or I'll deduct house points from you," said Professor McGonagall.

"Fine I'll go but let me do this. Rependo," he shouted.
The goblet jumped out of Professor McGonagall's hands and onto the table where it started to shake and soon the goblet was gone and Lucius was there.

"Mr. Malfoy what on earth were you doing as a goblet?" asked Professor McGonagall.

"Long story." and then he got off the table.
He and Snape walked over to the Gryffindor table.

"Ah Malfoy, I see that Snape set you free," said James.

"This isn't over Potter I will get you back for turning me into a goblet," said Lucius.

"It was a "water goblet"," said Remus.

"What ever, but for one thing you will not win the Quidditch match today," said Lucius

"Oh yes we will," said Sirius.

"See you on the field then," he said and then he and Snape left.
~* End of Flashback *~
~ Back on the Field ~

"This year the Slytherin's new Seeker is Harry Parker. He'll be against the greatest, finest, excellent all around best Seeker . . ."

"Jackson," said Professor McGonagall.

"Sorry Professor. James Potter," said Jackson. "The pitch is ready the Quaffle has been polish, the Blugers are humming . . . let's play Quidditch."
The ref blew his whistle and the players flew over to the center of the field where he was waiting. James and Lucius shook hands and then they all waited for the ball to be thrown.

"You're going down Potter," said Lucius.

"Eat my broom Malfoy," said James.

"Okay let's have a nice fair game from the both of you," said the ref.
Then the Quffale was released and the game began.

"Norwood from Gryffindor has possession of the Quaffle. He's heading for the goals, he gets ready to shoot . . . but *ouch* gets hit by a Blugder that was sent by Slytherin Beater Snape. Now Malfoy from Slytherin has the Quaffle. He then passes the Quaffle to Chaser Lewis. Lewis swerves past Lupin and then a Blugder. Passing the Quaffle back to Malfoy, Malfoy shoots and sco . . . no, Keeper Ian Wood makes an excellent block," said Jackson.

"Wood passes the Quaffle to Willis. Willis flies over Snape, he sees Harrington wide open, and he throws the Quaffle to him but it gets intercepted by Slytherin Chaser Mallard. Mallard comes full charge towards the open field. He goes left, then right, faking out the Keeper and he scores."
Game goes on for 15 minutes.

"Lewis throws the Quaffle but Wood blocks it. Wood then passes it to Norwood. . . but out of no where Malfoy comes and intercepts it Wood is off guard and the Quaffle goes in. The Gryffindors are still in the led, the score is 100 and 50," said Jackson.
Harry was soarin' in the air trying to find the snitch. He heard that they were 50 points behind and the pressure was on him to get the extra 150 to win. He looked over at James and from what he could tell he hadn't seen the snitch either. He sat on his broom for at least a minute and then he saw it. He'd held on tight to his broom and he went racing after it. He was now side by side from James.

" Move it Parker, I'm not going to let you catch the snitch this time, its mine," said James.

"Sorry Potter maybe next time," said Harry.
He then leans a little further and caught the snitch.

"Harry Parker have caught the snitch Slytherin wins," said Jackson in a miserable tone.
Everyone in the Slytherin section cheered.

"Nice work Parker," said Lucius.

"Thanks," said Harry.
The rest of his teammates came and congratulated him and then they walked back to the locker rooms to change.
When he left the looker rooms he met up with Ron and Hermione.

"Congratulation Harry," said Hermione as she gave him a hug.

"Yeah, that was great," said Ron. "That must have been your best match that you've every played."

"I'll say it was," said Harry. "Well I guess I'll see y'all later.

"Okay," said Hermione. "Oh Harry, Emmett wanted you to know that we're still going to be researching the floo mixture tomorrow in Flickwick's room.

"Okay."
Harry then left and headed towards his common room. When he opened the door he saw that all of his fellow Slytherins were there to congratulate him.

"There is the man that made our victory possible," said Snape and then he gave Harry a bottle of butter beer.

Then they partied for the rest of the day.