Chapter 3: The Locker Rooms

Harry and Ginny walked out the door and sat at Gryffindor table. Hermione and Ron were sitting there. "What's up, you two?" Ron asked. "Ron, that is none of our business. So, what is up with you two?" Hermione said. Ron looked at her. "Didn't I just say that?" Ron asked. "Yeah, but I made my point." Hermione said. "Ron, nose out. You don't always have to know about my love life." Ginny replied.

Harry sat there ignoring the both of them. Ginny always pointed out that Ron can be a prat. At lease I'm the Headboy here, Harry thought. Will you two please shut up, Hermione thought. "Will you two please shut your mouths?" Harry blurted out. Ginny and Ron stopped argueing and stared at Harry. "What did you say?" Ginny said. "Uh, nothing." Harry replied. "He told you two to sh..." "I told you two to quiet down." Harry said, finishing Hermione's sentence.

Ginny and Ron looked at Harry weirdly. "Quidditch practice anyone?" Hermione asked. "Sure. Come on." Harry said. "Hold on. You two aren't going anywhere. Hermione, you're my girlfriend. You're going to stay. Harry, assemble the Quidditch team." Ron said. "Sonorus." Ginny said, pointing her wand at Harry's throat. "GRYFFINDOR QUIDDITCH PRACTICE!" Harry's voice echoed. Three people at the end of the table stood up and walked toward them. "Quietus." Ginny said, pointing her wand back at Harry's throat.

Colin Creevey, Lavendar Brown, and Pavarti Patil were standing next to Harry. "Follow me, people." Harry said. Ron, Ginny, and Hermione followed everyone out of the hall. "Locker rooms!" Harry shouted. People went over to their lockers and changed into scarlet and yellow robes. Harry grabbed his Firebolt. Ron and Ginny rode a Cleansweep Seven. Hermione rode a Firebolt too. Colin, Lavendar, and Pavarti all rode Nimbus Two Thousand and Threes. "Okay! To the field!" Harry shouted again, noticing that everyone was ready. "Wait! I'm not ready!" Pavarti shouted.

Harry decided to show everyone the plans. He didn't want to, but Pavarti is so slow. "Ginny, you know what to do. Ron, go get in your keeper position. Pavarti, Colin, go grab the ball crate. Hermione, go get Pavarti and tell her we will be waiting." Harry ordered. Everyone obeyed his orders. Hermione walked past Ron slowly. When Ron walked away, Hermione snuck over to Harry and kissed him on the cheek. "Good luck." she whispered. "You too, cute bunny." Harry whispered back.

Harry walked out the door and onto the field. Everyone was in their positions. "Where's my girlfriend, Harry!" Ron yelled. "Getting Lavendar, Ron!" Harry replied. Hermione and Lavendar walked out the doors. They were both whispering. Ron flew down to Hermione and lifted her off her feet. He sat her on his broom and flew her into the sky. "This is so romantic, Ron." she said. "Thanks." Ron said, turning red.