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We are the Champions

We are the Champions

No time for losing

As we are the Champions!

-We are the Champions. Queen.

'Great catch, Harry,' said Ginny brightly; everyone was still on the quidditch pitch.

'Thanks. You played very well, keep it up,' said Harry.

'Well it was mainly Michelle and Louise. Also the Slytherin team weren't that good,' said Ginny, shrugging.

'Your so modest,' laughed Harry.

'I am not,' protested Ginny.

'POTTER! GET YOUR BROKEN ARM OVER TO THE HOSPITAL WING NOW!' Yelled Madam Pomfrey.

'Guess I have to go. Come with me.'

But Harry didn't seem to have moved fast enough for Madam Pomfrey, as she had grabbed him and was steering him through the crowd.

'Please?' pleaded Harry.

Ginny nodded before Harry was out of sight.

'Ron, Hermione lets go to the hospital wing,' called Ginny.

'Sure,' agreed Ron.

They made their way to the hospital wing. Madam Pomfrey was giving Harry a potion; he was sitting at the end of a bed.

'Stay there for five minutes. Don't wonder off this time,' said Madam Pomfrey, before she walked out the room.

'Hi guys,' smiled Harry. 'Lets go.'

'No, Harry. You heard what she said. You have to stay here for five minutes,' lectured Hermione.

'Fine!'

'Potter, you can go now. You should have your own bed here. If I had to charge you rent, for all the times you have stayed here, then I would be a very rich person by now. Be careful Potter, I don't want to see you here for a while,' said Madam Pomfrey.

'OK,' said Harry.

'Our common room is having a celebration party. So we better get over there now,' said Ron.

When they arrived they were greeted by party poppers. It was really fun until an argument broke out-

Candice accidentally bumped into Natasha.

'Watch it,' snarled Natasha.

'Who do you think you are the Queen of Sheba?' asked Candice.

'No sorry, but my name isn't Candice,' sneered Natasha.

'Is that green make-up your wearing?' asked Candice. 'Oh, no it's just jealousy.'

'That is your problem isn't it. You think everyone is in love with you. Well I have news for you; they are not. You think everyone worships the ground you walk but they don't.'

'Remind me again, how many friends have you got? Is it still a big fat zero?'

'I'm her friend,' said Colin Creevey.

'What a joy that must be,' said Candice sarcastically. She picked up a green drink. 'Here is to Natasha; to match her face.'

Natasha ran up to her. She was about to hit her but Seamus Finnigan grabbed her and dragged her to the other side of the room.

Within five minutes, everyone went back to normal.

'Sorry about that Ginny. I'm not normally like that; she just hit a nerve,' sighed Candice.

Ginny didn't say anything. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted Natasha sending them death glares.

'By the way congratulations on winning the quidditch match,' smiled Candice. 'You play very well.'

'Thanks,' blushed Ginny.

'I'm just going to get changed,' said Candice, walking off.

'Do you mind,' snarled Ginny, as she tripped over someone's foot.

'No. Sorry about that Gin, I didn't mean to. Anyway what are you going to do about it?' smiled Harry.

'Hit you,' joked Ginny.

'I better go into hiding now,' said Harry, pretending to be scared.

'If your not careful,' laughed Ginny.

Harry walked off to talk to Ron.

Candice popped up beside Ginny. Candice was wearing a black top and a white micro-mini skirt, which was so short that you could hardly call it a skirt.

Ginny saw Natasha mouth the word slut. Ginny could see why they didn't get on. Natasha wears baggy trousers and long-sleeved tops, unlike Candice. Also Candice likes to be the centre of attention while Natasha would be happy lurking in the shadows.

'Are you ok?' asked Ginny.

'Yeah I'm fine,' replied Natasha.

'Candice isn't all that bad. If you get to know her, I'm sure you will like her.'

Natasha snorted. She had slightly pointed ears, like an elf. She had blonde hair and green eyes but not like Harry's eyes. Her eyes were a jade-green whereas Harry's eyes were an emerald-green.

Ginny turned and saw Candice talking to Harry. Ginny couldn't hear what they were saying.

'Hey Candice. You seem to have forgotten your clothes,' teased Harry.

'Shut up,' smiled Candice. 'I need to talk to you about Ginny.'

Ginny strained her ears but couldn't hear still. She could tell that they were talking about her because they kept glancing at her.

This is it, thought Ginny. Candice said that she would talk to Harry for me. And she is. I don't know why Natasha doesn't like her. She is really nice. Wait, was that a look of disgust Harry just threw me, probably not. I hope.

'Ginny can you pass me the pumpkin juice?' asked Colin.

Ginny passed it to him and turned just in time to see what Candice was doing.

Ginny's eyes watered and she ran up to her dormitory blinded by tears. Natasha close behind. The image of Candice kissing Harry was all too much for Ginny.

A/n: Poor Ginny. Please, please, please, please review. As I want to know what you thought.