A/N: Just so you know, I've added edited chapters 1 and 2. I plan to do 3 and up to around 8 as well soon. Nothing life changing has been added.

THIS CHAPTER IS DEDICATED TO: ALEX KHALIF, FOR BEING THE FIRST PERSON TO REVIEW THIS STORY. THANK YOU!

-CONVERSATION OF THE CHAPTER-

ME: Hello Madam Pomfrey.

MADAM POMFREY: Hello.

ME: How are you today? Anything interesting happened recently?

*Madam Pomfrey purses her lips*

MADAM POMFREY: You could say that.

ME: Oh really? What happened?

MADAM POMFREY: Those silly children messing up my hospital wing! And they are so loud I can't hear myself think.

ME: That's a shame.

MADAM POMFREY: It is.

ME: Well I'm guessing you want to get back then.

MADAM POMFREY: Hmm.

ME: Bye then.

MADAM POMFREY: Goodbye.

*Madam Pomfrey disappears*

ME: Maybe I'll keep them in for another day just to annoy her… ON WITH THE STORY!

19

'GRYFFINDOR SCORES! 30-10 TO THE LIONS!' The commentator of the match said.

In the hospital wing, the 5 Gryffindors in the room cheered loudly.

'GO GO GRYFFINDOR! GO GO GRYFFINDOR!' They bellowed along with the crowd who were lucky enough to be able to watch the match and not be in the hospital wing.

'SHUT UP!' Snape yelled.

'NO! GO GO GRYFFINDOR!' Gracie sang and began jumping on her bed.

'You're just jealous Snape. That we are beating you!' Sirius said loudly.

'No, we are SMASHING YOU'!' James cheered.

'They're only losing because we aren't able to play.' Rabastan said scowling.

Rabastan, Rodolphus, Dolohov and Rookwood were all on the Slytherin Quidditch team. But they were all stuck in the hospital wing meaning they couldn't play.

'We'll see about that.' Gracie said.

'And what is that supposed to mean?' Rodolphus asked, sneering at Gracie.

'That with you on the team or not,' Gracie grinned. 'We would still beat you.'

'AND SLYTHERIN TAKES THE PENLTY! AND HE- I DON'T BELIEVE IT! THE GRYFFINDOR KEEPER HAS SAVED IT!'

'YES!' Remus yelled surprising then all.

'SLYTHERIN SCORES! 30-20!'

'NO!'

'YES!' The Slytherins cried.

James sat down sadly.

'I'm so trying out next year.' James said.

'What position do you play?' Peter asked.

'Chaser.' He said proudly.

'You a Chaser? I bet you couldn't throw a ball 5 feet.' Snape snorted.

'We'll see Snape.' He said.

'I always thought you would be a Seeker, as they have the most important job.'

'Nope. I'm more of a scoring person really.' James shrugged.

'Well I plan to try out for Seeker next year.' Snape boasted.

Gracie spat out her water she was drinking.

'THAT WAS A FOUL!'

'You plan on trying out for Seeker? That's one of the most hilarious things I've heard all year.'

'I don't find anything funny about it. It's not like you are trying out.' Snape laughed, some of his fellow Slytherins joining it.

'Actually,' Gracie said, opening a chocolate frog. 'I do plan on trying out. Seeker as well.'

The Slytherins started to laugh at her.

'You? Have you seen the size of yourself?' Bellatrix chuckled.

'Hey! I don't see you on the team Trixie!' Gracie glared at Bellatrix, who glared back.

'Seekers need to be small anyway. And fast.' Sirius was quick to defend Gracie.

'And I fit both of those categories.' She smiled sweetly and popped her struggling chocolate frog she was still gripping tightly in her hand in her mouth.

'Are you saying I don't? That I'm fat?' Bellatrix and Snape both asked furiously.

'Maybe.' Gracie smirked, throwing his hair out of his face.

'Why you little-'

'GRYFFINDOR SEEKER HAS SPOTTED THE SNITCH!'

Everyone drew and held their breath.

'SLYTHERIN SEEKER IS RIGHT ON HIS TAIL!'

'C'mon.' James muttered.

'AND HE'S CAUGHT IT! GRYFFINDOR WIN 180-20!'

'YES! WE WON!' James shouted and started cheering. The Slytherins sat sulking.

'We won!' Sirius bellowed and unexpectedly hugged Gracie.

When they pulled back, both of them were blushing.

James started laughing at them, Peter and Remus joining in when they saw.

'Wait until next time Gryffindorks.' Mulciber said.

'Gryffindorks? That's the most pathetic thing I've ever heard.' Sirius said loudly.

'I agree.' Remus said high-fiving Sirius.

'Shame we couldn't watch.' Peter said sadly.

'Yeah. I need to get out of this place. Soon. Or I'll go mad.' Gracie stressed out her words.

'Professor Dumbledore has told me you are all free to go. And Miss Prewett and Miss Black, 1 weeks extra detention has been added for your fight yesterday. All of you go straight to your common rooms. I don't want any more fights.' Madam Pomfrey said, coming out from her office.

Gracie jumped and screamed in excitement.

She ran up to Madam Pomfrey and hugged her, making her stumble back from the force of Gracie.

Gracie let go and ran out of the hospital wing shouting from the top of her lungs, 'I'M FREEEEEEEEEE!' leaving James and everyone else in a stunned silence after she had left.

Madam Pomfrey frowned and duster her skirt down.

James, Peter, Remus and Sirius exchanged looks.

'Best be off then.' Remus snapped shut the book he was reading.

On the way out they glared at the Slytherins and headed upstairs away from the Slytherins who were going downwards.

'You don't know how glad I am to be away from them. Merlin's beard! What if I was near Snape for too long? And his greasy hair got near my precious locks and infected them?'

'You really think that could happen?' Remus asked shaking his head at Sirius's stupidly.

'I'm being Sirius hear.' Sirius protested.

'Not this again.' James sighed.

'It has to meanings. It's a great word.' Sirius said grinning.

'You know, you might want to use your lovely locks to hide that bruise on your head.' Peter snorted.

'What? A bruise?' Sirius asked worriedly and raised a hand to touch his forehead. 'Oh no. how did this happen? No! My lovely face! It's ruined!' Sirius grimaced.

'Don't worry Sirius. Your face is just as lovely looking as ever.' James said.

Sirius stuck his tongue out at him.

'Who was it?' Sirius asked.

'It was-'

'It was Snape wasn't it?'

'No-'

'I know he's always been jealous of my hair.'

-It wasn't Snape-'

'Are you sure? If it wasn't him, it must've been Bellatrix she hates me-'

'It was Gracie.' Remus said stunning Sirius into silence.

'Say what?' Sirius asked.

'It was Gracie.' Remus repeated boredly.

'What? Why? When? How?' Sirius fired curiously.

'It was last night,' James said slowly. 'It was approximately 2:43 am in the morning. It was a dark cloudy night. It was peaceful until BAM! Mr Sirius Black's snoring started. Most of the students in the hospital wing managed to sleep through it. Except for one. A person called Miss Gracie Prewett. Miss Prewett woke and looked around. She found the source of the snoring. She threw a pillow at Mr Black. He didn't wake up. She got up and bounced on Mr Black's bed. He didn't wake up. Surprised and annoyed. Miss Prewett woke up Mr Black's friends. Mr Remus Lupin, Mr Peter Pettigrew and Mr James Potter were all mad at being awakened. Miss Prewett told them why she had awoken then all. They told her how they had to deal with Mr Black's snoring every night. She said how sorry she was that they had to deal with it and said she didn't know how they did. Anyway, she asked them if they knew a way to stop to snoring. They said no… she sighed in sadness. There must be something we could do Miss Prewett told Mr Black's friends. They shook their heads no as they had tried previously and failed. Miss Prewett was determind though. She poured water on Mr Black, slapped him, screamed at him, but nothing worked. From her anger and tiredness, she threw a large packet of unopened Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans at him. It hit him on his forehead. Mr Black's friends gasped in shock as a large blue and purple bruise appeared on Mr Black's head. Miss Prewett stood there guilty. But to their surprise, Mr Black's snoring stopped. They stared in shock because for Mr Black had shut up. Mr Black's friends were especially in shock. Mr Black hadn't spent one night since they had arrived at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry in silence. And there they were, watching him, not snoring. Miss Prewett nodded to herself in satisfaction and went back to her own bed to sleep. Mr Lupin, Mr Pettigrew and Mr Potter followed behind her in awe.'

Remus and Peter clapped. Remus pretended to wipe a fake tear from his eye.

'That was beautiful mate.' Remus said quietly and patted James on the back.

'So honest and brilliant.' Peter added.

'Thank you. I'm here all week.' He mock bowed.

They chuckled.

'Gracie did it? Wait till I see her.' He mumbled to himself.

They arrived at the Fat Lady's portrait.

'Snowflake.' Peter said firmly, making the portrait swing open.

Sirius stormed in and ran upstairs without a word.

'Where's Sirius going?' Peter asked.

'To look at his bruise in the mirror probably.' James said.

A party was going on; drinks and food were laid on tables. Music was playing in the background. People were dancing, celebrating the win. Banners and posters hug around the room and what James could only guess was the team was talking to others about the game from their point of view.

Thundering came down the stairs.

'GRACIE PREWETT!' Sirius bellowed. 'HAVE YOU SEEN MY HEAD?'

Sirius scanned the room and spotter Gracie talking to Lily, Mary, Alice, Marlene and Frank and made his way over.

'I just found out that you threw a large unopened packet of Bertie Bott's Every Flavour Beans at my head last night in the Hospital Wing. I just went upstairs and looked in the mirror and saw this.'

Sirius pulled his hair out of the way to show his large bruise.

'Anything to say for yourself?' he asked.

'Opps.'