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A/N: I'd like to thank my loyal readers for still reading, lol. And Hi
to all my new readers. (I hope they pick a gorgeous man to play Sirius
in the third movie!!! LoL, I bet we all do.)
The whistle sounded throughout the stadium from the referee's mouth and the game began. Harry and Ron looked around in puzzlement, "The Quidditch field??" Ron gasped aloud as they looked out from the Gryffindor stands.
"The spell must just focus on key points." Harry uttered with surprise.
Harry turned and saw Sirius sitting right in front of them in the stands. Remus sat at his side as they both watched intently. Harry and Ron set their eyes on the field, Riley did make the team. That would probably explain why Sirius sat in anticipation, gripping his seat making his knuckles turn white, Harry thought. Harry glanced out onto the field, Slytherin vs. Gryffindor, Harry almost let a laugh escape him. His eyes widened as he watched Riley sock a guy in the stomach on Slytherin for purposely blocking her path. Ron laughed beside him, and a laugh echoed from Sirius. With the Quaffle tucked under her arm, she whizzed past the keeper and pitched the ball in.
"10 points, Gryffindor!" The commentator cried, the stadium cheered, followed by Slytherin boos.
Harry
spotted his dad, his dad had sighted the golden snitch and raced along
side the Slytherin seeker to obtain it. Harry grinned with pride as he
watched his skillful father. But the brief shining moment turned sour
when Harry's attention was diverted from the vision of his father by
the sound of Sirius' breath hissing angrily. Harry was puzzled, but
then followed Sirius' gaze to Riley. The Slytherin whom she had hit
before had a menacing expression on his face as he charged her on his
broom at top speed. Riley didn't notice and BAM, she was knocked off
her broom by the dirty Slytherin. Sirius immediately stood up in worry
as she fell from her broom and descended at an alarming rate toward the
ground.
Harry sat in shock, his mouth hanging open in shock. He
watched as Riley continued her descent, she, too in shock to do
anything. Suddenly, Sirius, sighting her expression dashed out of the
stands, and down the stairs. Harry grabbed Ron's arm and pulled him
down the stairs and after Sirius, against Ron's protests to slow down.
Riley hit the ground hard with a thud, as Sirius reached the field. He
waited painfully for the whistle to sound before he could enter the
field. James caught the golden snitch quickly, winning the game for
Gryffindor, but his concern no longer rested on the game. Sirius ran
onto the field before anyone else could reach her, Harry and Ron
tagging quietly behind.
Sirius flopped down next to her side, calling her name with a look of worry planted on his face, "Riley, Riley!" She blinked and her eyes opened weakly, he noticed she grasped her left side in pain.
"Sirius…it hurts to breathe." She mumbled in harsh, short breaths.
He stroked some strands of hair away from her face and he smiled through his worry.
"Good job, taking that guy out." He told her with laughter in his eyes. She weakly grinned, but then cried out in sudden pain.
"My ribs." she told him through the pain, stroking her left side to show him. He drew a sharp breath in, his eyes gazing gently at her.
"I'll get you to Madam Pomfrey."
He
gingerly picked her up, putting his right arm under her knees and left
around her shoulders. She winced, biting her lip arduously, stopping
her cries of pain. James then landed next to them, dismounting his
broom and running to their sides.
"I think her left ribs are broken." Sirius told him, turning his head to James.
"Dirty play." James muttered under his breath, kicking the sand on the ground in anger.
"I'll take her to hospital." Sirius told James, gazing down on Riley, who had fainted not more than a minute ago from the overwhelming pain. The rest of Gryffindor team came trickling in, and voices filled with worry asked all about Riley. Dumbledore walked right past Ron and Ron let out a sharp gasp when Dumbledore almost collided with the invisible duo. Dumbledore stood beside Sirius and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Get her to Madam Pomfrey." Dumbledore said to Sirius.
Sirius nodded and headed off to the large castle with the girl of his dreams lying in his arms.
