Ok, here's chapter two everyone. Thanks to all my reviewers: alede Tigrrgirl13 Nessa Elanesse Usha88 numberoneseeker

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The next morning, Harry was woken at the crack of dawn by the Weasley Twins who had come to get him for extra Quidditch practice before their first match of the season against Slytherin, which was to take place the very next day.

Gryffindor needed to replace their goalkeeper because Oliver Wood, the previous keeper, had left Hogwarts 2 years ago at the end of his 7th year. The replacement was none other than Ginny Weasley, who had turned out to be a rather good keeper and showed excellent technique on the pitch.

So they had their team, but Oliver Wood had also been the team captain, so now they needed another one. This had occurred to Harry, he had infact thought about it on many occasions, but the rest of the team had not brought it up so he didn't either.

Meanwhile, back in the common room, Ron, Seamus, Dean, Neville, Parvati and Lavender were all making their way to breakfast when Hermione appeared along side them.

"Hi Hermione!" said Neville, a little to cheerfully for a Friday morning.

"Hi everyone; where's Harry?" Hermione replied, followed by a yawn. She'd been up most of the night running over Harry's revelation in her mind.

"Quidditch Practice, why?" Ron asked suspiciously.

"I...er...just wondered." Hermione replied.

"Yeah, course you did." Said Ron.

"And what exactly is that supposed to mean?" Hermione snapped.

"Nothing, I was just saying; anyway, I would have thought you could have worked it out yourself." He replied.

"What?" Hermione spluttered.

"I was just saying...oh never mind, come on." Ron beckoned.

When they'd been in the Great Hall for at least a quarter of an hour, the Quidditch team rolled in, caked in mud and yawning a lot due to the fact that they had got up so early. Harry sat down in the space Ron had saved for him and helped himself to some toast.

"Good practice, Harry?" asked Dean trying to make conversation as they had all been sitting in stony silence since they came down 15 minutes earlier.

"Yeah, it was o.k." Harry replied, now pouring some pumpkin juice.

"Why are you so muddy? Last time I checked, Quidditch was played in the air." Said Ron, who had finished his own breakfast and was now piling food on Harry's plate for him.

"Oh, because me, Fred and George started this massive mud fight and then everyone else decided to join in." he replied.

"You'd better get yourself cleaned up before Transfiguration, Harry." Said Hermione timidly.

"Somehow I think he knows that" said Ron sharply; and with that, Hermione muttered something, which sounded very much like 'stupid git' and stormed out of the hall.

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