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"WELCOME HOGWARTS TO THE QUDITTCH HOUSE CUP. THIS YEARS MATCH IS BETWEEN THE UNDEFEATED GRIFFENDOR TEAM AND THE UNDERDOG HUFFLEPUFFS LLLEEEEETTTTTT'SSSSSS PLLLLAAAAYYYYY" said the cheery upbeat announcer. Cas hadn't been looking forward to this match. Well he had, but he hadn't. Dean hadn't been able to talk about anything but this match for weeks. This was Dean's first year as a starting chaser, and he was now the star player. He was a shoo in for team captain next year and was most certainly going to win this match. Cas had been rooting for him the entire season, that is until he found out that Hufflepuff would be playing against Griffendor in the finals. All of his friends where on the two teams. Dean, Jo, Anna, Benny, and even his cousin Samandriel where on the Griffendor team. The Hufflepuffs had been the underdogs this season. Gadreel, their captain and best player had graduated. Now they had Garth, Chuck, Lisa, Adam, and he was even gonna mention the "Ghost Facers". Silly little first years thinking that Nearly Headless Nick and The Grey Lady where the bees knees. For some unknown reason the Hufflepuffs had won a game against Slytherin who had been undefeated up to that point. Garth had snatched up the snitch right from under Abbadon's nose and it looked as if she was going to kill him right there in the field. Now here they where...at finals...crap. Dean and his team had been practicing none stop for weeks, last night the Hufflepuff team got drunk off of fire whisky that Chuck had smuggled in from Hogsmead. Wonder who was going to win this match.

"LETS SEE THE...GRIFFENDOR TEAM" yelled the announcer and suddenly Cas saw red and gold robes flutter past. He saw as the three Griffendor catchers flew past at a mind boggling speed and he could have sworn that he saw Dean wink at him. As the chasers went around the stands, the beaters came from the opposite ends of the arena and met in the middle where the chasers joined them. Then up from the bottom of the rink flew the seeker. The crown jewel of the team, Raphael, or so he thought. Cas laughed as his brother didn't get as big a response as Dean had. Cas had to admit the Griffendor team did know how to put on a good show. Dean was next to Raphael and Cas wanted to roll his eyes, because Dean was flashing his "Blue Steel" gaze that he had been practicing for weeks in mirror and on Cas. As the crowds cheers ended the team flew down to the ground and dismounted.

"NOW WE'LL WELCOME THE ...HUFFLEPUFF TEAM" said the announcer. Cas crossed his fingers and prayed.

"Don't fuck up, Don't fuck up, don't fuck up" he muttered over and over again. The Hufflepuff teams entrance was far less impressive than the other teams. All of the members kinda just strangled onto the field in no particular order. Ed and Harry, their beaters, seemed to be having a "girl fight" and for god's sake Lisa was popping her gum and checking her nails. Cas' hand hit his forehead so hard he hoped he would get a concussion and be required to leave. The Hufflepuffs fanfare was far quieter than before, with only half of the Hufflepuff house cheering for them. That's right even half of their own house was rooting for the opponent. After the "cheering" died, the team joined Griffendor on the ground. The ref, Mister Rufus, dragged out the chest. He call forth the two team captains, Garth and Rapheal, and explained the rules to them. Like they didn't already know. Then he dismissed them and the two teams rose into the sky. Once the teams had gotten into position. Mister Rufus released the bludggers and the snitch. He picked up the quaffle and with the blow of his whistle he threw it up in the air.

The game had began.

Dean grabbed the ball the ball first and high tailed it to the Hufflepuff goal. Cas glanced over at the goals...FOR MERLINS SAKE. Lisa was freaking texting. Did they even allow phones at Hogwarts. Cas wanted to grab a broom and go smack this bitch, but he couldn't. Dean threw the quaffle in the goal when Lisa wasn't looking and the score was 5-0...woooo Hufflepuff.

~~~~An Hour Later~~~~

This was pathetic. The score was 45-0 in favor of Griffendor. How in the hell had they won against Slytherin. Why in the hell where they here. Why did Garth confused the snitch with the quaffle and spend 12 mintues following it. Cas was about to rip his hair out when he heard the crowd hiss in pain. He looked towards the bottom of the field and he saw Garth eat a face full of dirt.

"GARTH OF HUFFLEPUFF IS DOWN FROM A MEAN BLUDGGER BLOW...THIS ISNT LOOKING GOOD FOR THE HUFFLEPUFFS" shouted the announcer. Cas saw as Mister Rufus and Nurse Ellen rushed out to help Garth. The spent a few mintues arguing and talking to Garth until the brought out a stretcher and hauled him off. Great now their best player was gone, just great.

"GARTH FITZGERALD HAS BEEN REMOVED FROM THE GAME DUE TO A SERIOUS RIB INJURY. IF THE HUFFLEPUFFS CANT FIND A REPLACMEMT IN 20 MINUTES THE GRIFFENDORS WILL WIN BY DEFAULT" shouted the announcers. Well this was good. At least he could say that Hufflepuff might have won if Garth hadn't been injured. Castiel's stomach sank when he felt a tap on his shoulder, this wasn't good. He turned to see Chuck in full gear, panting and dirty.

"Castiel we need you to fill in for Garth" He said in between breathes.

"I don't do sports" Castiel said. When his brothers played Quidittich at home he was usually the ref, or the cheerleader.

"Come on Castiel, your the only one in the house that even knows how to ride a broom. You know for a fact that we had to bribe Lisa to even be on the team" Chuck begged. Lisa had only agreed to do this if she got 20 galleons and the promise that Cas would out in a good word to Dean about her.

"Castiel, please your our only hope" Chuck begged. Castiel really didn't want to do this.

~~~~A Few Mintues Later~~~~

"Ok so here are your pads, Garth's robes are over there, and I don't think he'll mind if you borrow his broom. Hurry out and get ready we've only got 10 more mintues" Chuck said as he rushed to tell the ref that they had enough players. Cas hurrily started to put on the gear. He reached for the robe and lifted it up. All of the Hogwarts Quidditch robes had been enchanted to change the name and number on the robes to whoever was wearing it. When Castiel slide it on Fitzgerald changed to Novak and 89 changed to 4. Great now Cas was playing Quidditch. Just freaking great. He turned around and came face to face with a whole lot of Griffendor robe.

"Sorry there...Cas?!" said the voice that Cas swore he heard in his dreams.

"Hello Dean" Castiel replied in his growling voice. He'd hit puberty last year after his public humiliation by his dad. He sounded like he gargled rocks and glass now.

"What are you doing in the locker tent...and what are you doing with robes on" Dean asked. Cas rolled his eyes.

"I see they don't require intelligence to be on a Quidditch team" Cas sassily replied. Dean sighed.

"I'm Garth's replacement if you must know" Cas told him. Dean had to stop himself from laughing.

"You...but your like...a nerd. Have you ever even picked up a broom" Dean asked. Cas narrowed his eyes at Dean and went to pick up Garth's broom.

"You forget who my brothers are Dean. Michael, who is probably the best thing to happen to the Griffendor team in centuries, Rapheal, who is his protégé, Lucifer, who basically murdered people out on that field, and Gabriel, who didn't do much but that S.O.B is so cocky people believed he had hung the stars. You can't even touch me" Cas gloated. He really hoped he didn't make a fool out of himself. Dean smirked.

"Ok then Cas" he said. Dean made his was to the tent exit, but he turned just before he left.

"Game on" He said. Then he left. Cas took a deep breath. He hoped to god he did screw up.

~~~~Later That Night~~~~

"CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL CAS-TI-EL" the horde of people shouted as they held a very stunned Castiel over their heads. They had carried him into the Great Hall where they're were all celebrating his miraculous win. It had been amazing. Castiel was like Rembrant with a broom. Griffendor had been up by 150 points and Castiel had caught the snitch while Raphael was still confused as to where it was. As far as the Hufflepuffs where concerned he was God. First years where asking for autographs and thirteen girls had already come up to him saying that they could turn him. The rest of the team we're relishing in the attention as well. Ed and Harry had a lady on each arm, Chuck and Becky where making out in the middle of the crowd, Lisa was enjoying being popular as per usual, and Adam was currently "in the cage" which was another term for where Professor Crowley put you if you committed to many fowls. Castiel was looking over the crowds for any Griffendors, but he only found his mopey bother and a cursing Benny. After a few minutes of chanting he had convinced the crowd to put him down. He grabbed two butter beers and dodged a few girls as he made he way out of the Great Hall. He knew exactly where he was heading. He moved through a few twisting corridors until he came upon a small room far away from the cheering crowd. He opened the door and saw Dean sitting on the floor.

"Hello Dean, I brought you a butter beer. I know you prefer actual beer, but since your are underage this is all I could procure" Castiel said. Dean didn't turn around, but instead he patted the space next to him. Cas knew what to do. He went and sat down next to Dean. He handed him the butter beer which he gladly took. The two students looked at the object on the wall in front of them. They had found it last year and they'd been fascinated with it ever since. It was a mirror, but not just any mirror. This was the mirror of Erised.

"What do you see Dean" Cas asked him. Dean took a drag of his drink and gave the mirror a hard look.

"I see you and me sitting together. Sammy is next it me and my mom his hugging my shoulders. My dad isn't there" Dean said. Cas smiled sympathetically. Dean's visions changed every time they visited the mirror. Sometimes it was just Dean and his brother. Other times it was just Dean and his mom.

"What do you see Cas" He asked.

"My dad is giving me a puppy" Cas said. This was a lie of course. Cas always lied when he talked about what he saw in the mirror. If he didn't then it would severely disappoint Dean. The mirror didn't seem to work on Cas. To him it was just a mirror. Whenever he looked into it all he saw was him and Dean sitting together.