It was the day of the football match. Everyone got ready. They all ran downstairs and onto the big garden.
"Everyone ready? Now we will do a tombola to decide which team is first." Madame Horse said. She was the broom lady. She did broom lessons sometimes.
The tombola result was revealed by a scarecrow man in a bikini. He took out the tombola and lifted it high into the air. It was like one of those wrestling TV was Snip. Everybody accepted this.
The result was that they would have a football match. The alternative was for them not to. That would have been a sad day for the football fans.
Horse threw a round ball onto the floor.
"Kick it!" She screamed.
The match began.
There was lots of kicking and the ball bounced around a lot. Maldono saw Potter and rushed towards him to confront him.
"I heard you are the red group's catcher, Potty Potter." He said.
"Yes." Harry answered.
They stared at each other a bit and the rest of the team had carried on playing without them. The game continued and the two young wizards started at each other until the last minute.
"Catch it!" Horse screamed loudly, throwing a pebble into the sky.
Harry and Maldono rushed towards it and this was war. Harry jumped, Maldono pushed. This continued for a short while before suddenly…
*SMASH*
"He's done it! Potter has caught the pebble! He caught it with his mouth!" Some reporter person shouted.
"Ra Ra for Red Group!" The crowd cheered.
Everyone went home. Maldono shot a disgusted gaze towards Harry but Harry could not see. He was holding his shattered teeth and the pebble in his hands. His mouth hurt but Mrs Doctor gave him some drugs for that. They were placebo. He felt everything. Everyone went to bed. The Red Group received 10 points.