(A/N: SORRY, SORRY, SORRY! I've been majorly busy this month! Thanks DarkAngelPearl again for your consistence in reviewing!)
A Quidditch Game
Monday…
Alex and Justin were in the Great Hall for breakfast because they were going to start classes again today. Someone nudged Alex and pointed to the door. When Alex looked up he saw Michele standing there looking extremely excited in turn he nudged Justin who looked and saw her, too. Soon Michele was sprinting towards them and giving the both suffocating hugs.
"Airgaspneed air!" gasped Alex as Michele quickly let go.
"Sorry, I'm just to see you guys!" said Michele. They ate quickly and went on to Defense Against Dark Arts.
"I wonder what we're doing since the attack?" thought Michele aloud.
"Yeah, me too," said Alex. As he said this in came a very moody looking Professor Potter.
"Soon a new club will be starting called the D.A. or the Defense Association. It will train you in defense outside of this class, now who will join this club?" asked Professor Potter quickly. Michele, Alex, Justin, and most of the rest of the class raised their hands (except the Slytherins). He took down a list.
Next Class…"The Slytherins seem way too calm after that calm attack," said Michele, "it doesn't seem right."
"It's probably because their parents are dark wizards and witches, I tell you, not one dark wizard isn't a Slytherin," said Justin. After this conversation in cam a much less cheerful Professor Granger. It seemed all the teachers had dark circles under their eyes and ashened faces.
Transfiguration went quickly and they had no homework.
The entire day there was no homework and barely any class work. The teachers' moods added to the gloom of the castle as fall closed in.
Friday at Dinner….Michele, Alex, and Justin were sitting at the Gryffindor table.
"The first Quidditch game is Saturday, it's Gryffindor versus Slytherin," said Michele.
"I can't wait! It's gonna be awesome to watch us slaughter Slytherin, they haven't won since Harry Potter, himself, was seeker," said Justin.
"Dude, you know too much about this stuff," said Alex, who really didn't follow anything.
They were eating when they were interrupted.
"Ah, I see the mudblood and her little friends are enjoying their dinner I'd love to ruin it," came the voice of Warren Gardener, who had taken a liking to bugging Michele whenever he saw her (You'd have thought he'd have learned by now! Jeez!)
"Go away, oh, and shove your head in the Vanishing Cabinet for me," said Michele annoyed.
" I'm sorry but I can't do this, it would be so much more fun to bug you," he said making Michele even more enraged.
"Sod off, Gardener!" yelled Michele, who was now fuming. At this he left fearing a reoccurrence of the second day of school.
"Sooo, about school, how do you stay awake in History of Magic?" asked Alex looking at a Michele ready to explode.
But Michele wasn't listening; she was doing her best to control her anger. There was still some energy radiating but nothing went flying at Warren or shattering. This had become quite normal so no one cared anymore.
"I'm going to the tower, see you there," said still seething Michele as she got up and left.
"You'd think Warren would stop for fear for his life wouldn't you?" asked Justin.
"Yeah, he seems overly confident now, I wonder why?" said Alex.
Michele was now stomping down the hall ready to kill anyone in her way. Many steeped out of her way until she found her at the Astronomy Tower were she sat down and thought for a while.
Why must he get me mad all the time? He knows I could hurt him if he crosses the line to far.
Michele' anger now left her, all she could think about was how hard it was to control her magic and how it scared her.
Michele quickly decided to go to the tower and do the only thing that would calm her down.
Michele was now in the Common Room with huge book. Yes, she was reading. Her one escape from reality. This was what did as a kid to escape ridicule and now went to it, as always when she was mad.
As it would be people avoided her when she was mad. So she was left alone in her chair by the fire until Alex and Justin came back from dinner and sat in the chairs across from her.
"I hope we crush them tomorrow in the Quidditch match. I swear if Slytherin wins we'll never hear the end of this," said Michele shortly.
Saturday…Michele, Alex, and Justin got seats as close to the field as possible. The announcer, Jimmy Morisette, called the names of the players of each team as they entered the stadium.
Michele was decked in all red and gold. She had her Gryffindor scarf on along with a red and gold tee shirt and jeans. She was standing in her seat the entire time jumping up and down, screaming.
After an exciting match the Gryffindors let up a thunderous cheer when their seeker, 7th year Julie Kennedy, caught the snitch.
Michele nearly flew out of the stands in excitement as the Gryffindors flooded the field. Alex and Justin had been cheering just less enthusiastically.
Since the match was over Michele decided to congratulate the team and then walk over to the willow by the lake. Alex and Justin were already there by the time she got there so they went on to relive the match play by play.
At dinner Michele was extremely happy to see Warren Gardener was sulking over the loss. Later on Michele forced Alex and Justin to do their homework so that they wouldn't get detention.
(A/N: SO how is it? I'm still real sorry it took me so long. I'm also sorry to say as of Friday I'm gonna be gone for ten days with no access to a computer and I having major writer's block. So SmrtDancrGrl signing out.)
