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Chapter 7. Eat Lion Fur Slytherin!
K people! Get your golden and red skarves, mittens, and hats ready! Get out those rosettes and banners! It's Quidditch!
"Eat Lion fur, Slytherin!"
"Oh my gosh Santasia, will you please stop emberrasing us", Anni is covering her face with a Gryiffindor skarf as we sit on the riser up in the stands. The games have begun.
"Seriously, that was so lame", Benni unkindly says to me.
I need new friends. See, I know I need new friends when they are frank enough to tell me I'm humiliating and lame.
"What? I was just trying to start some catchy saying. It wasn't that bad", I guess I'm a bit oblivious of my own degration.
"Yes, it really really was", Susie moans and hides her face.
OK, just because a few...OK, scratch that. Just because the whole stand is looking at us, doesn't mean it was that bad. All right, yes it does.
"Honestly, I don't get it. How can you despise Quidditch talk, and yet go balistic at a game?" Lily Evans has cared to grace us with her presense today. Aw what am I saying, I love the girl.
"Hel-lo! Talk about un-impressive manuevers, are what I detest. But hot boys flying on broomsticks, with these sexy grins, and they're fighting eachother, and getting angry, and looking really hot...and-", this conversation is getting me heated.
"Thats OK, you really don't need to continue. Santasia you have such a weird sense of what turns you on", Lupin's here. He's part of Sirius' posse, incase I forgot to mention, and quite a good friend of Lily's. And as the saying goes, 'your friend is our friend'.
Alrighty then, there's no saying like that. Will you shut up and stop sniggering?
"GRYFFINDOR SCORES!" Bobby Mandarin screams over the intercom.
"YAY! WHOOPEE!" I scream along with the rest of the fans, which mostly consists of hysterical girls dying to get a good look at Sirius and the other Quidditch players.
"Sirius, he's not that bad of a Beater is he?" Anni says conversatively to Lupin. She said that a little too loudly by my judgement, I think I know where she's getting at. Probably, the dead give away is how she's facing me, and trying to get my attention. I still haven't spoken to her about Sirius. I don't plan to.
Strangely, Lupin looks over at me, and starts playing along, "Oh....yea! Yup, he's an awesome Beater. The best, if there ever was."
"And being a Quidditch star does have its' plus points right? I mean, the girls following him around and all", oh my goodness, can Annike be any more obvious?
"Uh..Yea! Yes, no doubt. You should see the girls just milling around. He's got too many fan clubs to name, really. But, between you and me", in every story you have ever read with that line, the speaker will lower their voice. Well, not in this one. The fool actually becomes louder as he continues, "Sirius has the hots for just one."
Alrighty now, perking up the old ears.
Anni's eyes become wide in fake surprise, "No way! Well, who is she?"
"Oh no. I surely can't tell you. It's Sirius' deepest secret. He doesn't think that even James and I know. But of course, we do", this has gotten to be too much. I am not some puppy that you can entertain with fake gossip!
I get up from my seat and begin to leave to move down to the next row, but before I do, I give both Anni and Lupin my death glare. Of course, it doesn't work, "Santasia, do you have something stuck up your nose?" Anni asks me concernedly, not realising my anger.
I ignore her question and move down, taking care to show her and Lupin the back of my head. Activating silent treatment.
"SLYTHERIN WINS A PENALTY SHOT SEEING THAT A GRYFFINDOR BEATER JUST PELTED THE SLYTHERIN KEEPER FOR NO APPARANT REASON", Bobby Mandarin belts out over the speaker.
As I look over to the field, I can see Sirius being shouted at by Madam Hooch, the new Quidditch referee at Hogwarts. Seems that Sirius decided to hit Brian Flint with his bludger even though the Quaffle was on the other side of the field.
Slytherin scored.
"YOU BLOODY OAF, WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DO THAT?" I screamed at the tiny dot that was Sirius flying around in the air.
Only a few heads turned at my insane screaming this time, because the rest of Gryffindor was shouting dirty remarks at Slytherin as well.
"WAIT! IT SEEMS THAT THE GRYFFINDOR SEEKER, TOPHER KEATS, HAS JUST SEEN THE SNITCH! HE RACES FOR IT ON HIS NIMBUS 1000 AS WOLFRIC KENT, THE SLYTHERIN SEEKER, GOES UP NECK AND NECK. THIS WILL BE A GOOD ONE!"
And then, as James Potter scored about 3 goals while the 2 teams stared in awe at the chase for the snitch, Topher sighs at his devilsh good looks and deep dimples wrapped his finger around the snitch.
And Bobby Mandarin projects, "GRYFFINDOR WINS!"
In a flurry of golden and scarlet striped scarfs, high cheers all around, and the smell of the troddened Quidditch field; the majority of our school ran onto the field to congradulate Gryffindor.
Sirius and Mark, the beaters, James, Philip, and Jake, the Chasers, Sarah (our Gryfindor tomboy), the Keeper, and of course, Topher, the seeker; were all raised onto the shoulders of the whooping crowd. All I could think of was the party that would follow tonight...and all the cheese.
I jumped up and down with the rest of the crowd when finally, the team was lowered so they could go change in the locker rooms.
I watch Sirius and James strutt to the other side of the Quidditch pitch as a mob of girls oogled. And all of a sudden, someone grabbed my arm and turned me around.
There was Topher, with mud scarring his cheeks and a sheepish green plastered on his lips. In front of the whole crowd, he kissed me. Just a smack dab, on the spot, closed mouth, smoocheroo.
"I'm glad you came Santasia", he said as we came up for air. Before I could do - no, think anything, he jogged away from an awed audience. Including myself.
I had been so surprised, caught off guard, flabbergasted, shocked, you name it; I hadn't kissed him back. But that's not what mattered. Should I have kissed him back? Would I have? Did I even want to?
Woah. Brain overload.
"Santasia", Anni grabbed shoulder and mummbled hurriedly in my ear. Susie came onto my other side and they both steered me away and towards the castle.
I was in a daze, as is obvious by my lack of charisma. The now semi quiet students back at the pitch, the Quidditch team in their lockers, the sun over head, the cliched bright blue sky, even the crow poop on Hagrid's hut; it all seemed blurry and surreal.
I knew that once my friends steered me to our dorms, I would be having a long, confusing discussion about what had just happened. But right now, I wanted to keep the lingering tinge of Topher's lips on mine. Still contemplating whether I liked it or not.
I didn't even know the story was going this way so really sorry you guys! Um, I guess you'll have to stay tuned to see is Santasia and Sirius really do end up together.....Dun Dun Duuun
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oh and I changed my name cos I got bored with the other one and this one has a special meaning lol which i doubt no one in a million years could figure out!
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