Chapter 3
"Before you met me, I was alright, but things were kind of heavy, you brought me to life."
"Quinn? Are you in here?" Cho called from the common room. "Britt says Professor Sylvester wants to see you in her office. She says wear your uniform." Ugh, what does she want now? I got out my blue and bronze cheerleading uniform and changed into it, tying my hair back, and putting my trainers on. We're not supposed to wear robes with it, but we are allowed a cloak when it's cold. Its September, that's cold enough for me. I tied my matching blue cloak around my neck and ran out of the Ravenclaw tower, to find Britt and Santana, Britt in yellow and black, Santana in green and silver, and we ran to Professor Sylvester's office, so that she wasn't kept waiting.
"You wanted to see us, Coach?" I said, confidently as we entered her office. The head cheerleader of the Gryffindor squad was standing there too. Lavender Brown, I think.
"Well, good evening, Q, Santana, Brittany. I trust you know Lavender?" She asked us. We all nodded, even though I knew Santana was lying. "I want you girls to pair up with a Quidditch player of a different house. Q, you get Gryffindor, Santana, you get Hufflepuff, Brittany, you get Ravenclaw, and Lavender gets Slytherin. To save you all time, I've already chosen who you're going with. Q, Gryffindor beater, Noah Puckerman, Santana, Hufflepuff Seeker, Finn Hudson, Britt, Ravenclaw chaser, Terry Boot and Lavender, Slytherin Seeker, Draco Malfoy. I want you each to try your best to seduce them all, leaving them distracted before their games, and leaving you in a confident mind set, ready to cheer for your team." Well, this would be fun!
"Hey, Puckerman!" I called to the thick-haired boy who had walked in front of me.
"Yes, Fabray?" He turned, lightly, on his heel to face me.
"Are you going to Hogsmeade this weekend?" I purred softly.
"Are you trying to ask me out?" he smirked cockily.
"I might be. And your answer?"
"Yes, I am going. Three Broomsticks?"
"Can't wait," I growled, stroking his cheek as if I was about to kiss him, but pulled away, and I strutted off.
It didn't feel right, using Puckerman to get Ravenclaw some points.
Suddenly, I felt myself being lifted.
"So, Miss Fabray, how can both you and Mr Puckerman reflect on this?" Trelawney asked us, when Noah and I had been lifted out of the Pensive.
"Well," I said, turning to Noah. "Before you met me, I was alright…"
"For me, things were kind of heavy." Noah said.
"You brought me to life." We both whispered.