"What took you so long? Hermione said you would be here…"

"Sorry, I was talking to Draco, and…"

"Malfoy?"

"Yes, and he…"

"Why were you talking to that Git?"

"Git? What do you mean by that, Ron?"

"H-he's a Slytherin, all…"

"Ron."

"What?"

"I have not Seen the side of him you are talking about and…"

"Obviously!"

"And when I do, then I'll believe you. I give all people the same chance."

"Well, then it wont be long."

"Where did Harry and Hermione go?"

"Hermione is in the Library and Harry is out with some of the Quidditch team."

"Aren't you on the team?"

"Yes, but it's not an official practice. It's only for fun and I wanted to meat you. Also they are talking about the tryouts for the new chaser."

"Why did you want to meat me?"

"I wanted to ask you what… how…" Ron started blushing.

"Ron, do you fancy someone?"

"Hermione."

"And you want me to help you get her?"

"Ya."

"I'll do what I can."
Out side. "Hey, Harry!!"

"Darcie, what are you doing hear?"

"I herd the team needs a new chaser."

"Your interested?"

"Ya."

"HEY!! GUYS!" the other team members flew down and landed. "Darcie wants to join the team."

"Are you any good?"

"A bit."

"Want to show us?" Harry handed you his broom. "We'll make it like a real game and play against you."

"Sounds good to me."

You take off and steel the Quaffle from a chaser and dodges everyone, you shoot and get a goal.

"How did you do that?"

You shrug. "I kept it simple and went easy on you."

"You got the Job!"

A week later, at a official practice. "Ron, You need to keep eye contact on the Quaffle. Don't worry about the Bludgers, they are not your problem. And always expect the other teams chasers to change direction."

"I'll try it." You had been practicing for hours but Ron, The keeper, had not blocked any goals you and the other two chasers had pitched.

"Okay! Let's try this again! Positions people!!"

you passed the Quaffle to the chaser behind you and she weaved in and out, shot and… Blocked!! "RON!! YOU DID IT!!!"

"HEY! You Gryffindor's has been out hear for hours!! How about giving us the field?" The Hufflepuff team had flown up to your group.

"All right, Good practice team!!" Most of the team made there way to the locker rooms but Harry, Ron and you stayed, not on the field, of cores.

"Wow, as long as you keep blocking like that, you may get to your goal of being captain!!"

"You think so, Harry?"

"I agree with him. Your good when you keep your eye on the ball."

"Well, well, looks as if Hermione is out of the world of books and studies." Ron said pointing down at Hermione's small figure.

"Ya, but she's not all who has come out of the castle." Harry said nodding to a group of Slytherins

"Looks like Snape is with them." Ron murmured.

"Well, we had better go see what she wants."

Hermione was now jumping up and down, and waving her arms wildly. Suddenly you hear a whizzing sound and turn to see two Bludgers come at you and the first hit you in your stomach. You felt yourself falling and then everything went black as you hit the ground, and blacked out.