Authours Note: Mkay, i know that the entire Quidditch team is messed up. I know that Harry didnt even get to play in 5th year because of Umbridge and i know that he wasnt captain until 6th year. I also know that ROn wasnt on the team yet, and any other information that seems weird i know about that too:). I just wanted all of the characters im using to be in it to make it easier on me. This story doesnt follow the books/or movies really at all. So sorry:) i hope u like it anyway! PLEASE review! i really want to know what u all think:)
We were all in our gear and we were ready. This was it, the match. Last game of the year, and I was in the zone!
"Okay guys, we can do this. We have put in the time and effort. We deserve this win. I am honored to have been your captain this year. Now lets beat some Slytherins!" Before Harry finished his sentence our team had already burst into shouts and cheers. Harry walked out onto the field first followed by Ginny, Ron, and myself. It was a beautiful day. The sun was shinning and there wasn't one cloud in the sky. The crowds of students could be heard screaming for all they were worth. I smiled and turned to my teammates, the adrenaline was starting to kick in. We made it to the center of the pitch the same time that the Slytherin team did. Harry shock hands with their captain, reluctantly of course. We mounted our brooms and kicked off into the air as Madame Hooch told us to play fair. We all knew of course that against Slytherin this was very unlikely. She then threw the Quaffle into the air. The game began. The Snitch and Bludgers were released immediately after the Quaffle. Faster then you could blink both teams were zooming about. Ron was stationed in front of the goal posts, Harry was waiting high above the field keeping an eye out for the Snitch, Ginny and I were racing back and forth following the Quaffle were ever it was going. We were a well-oiled machine and Slytherin didn't stand a chance.
The game had been going on for a few hours, and the score was tied. Harry had come close to catching the Snitch a few times but had yet to capture the little devil. The game was intense, Ginny had nearly been knocked off her broom by a Bludger sent her way by a Slytherin beater and both teams had lost a player. I had just gotten possession of the Quaffle. I made a sharp turn and raced off into the direction of the Slytherin goal posts. I saw Ginny come up on my right side. We both zoomed forward, I drew my arm back ready to launch the Quaffle into a post the Slytherin Keeper was ready to block my throw, his eyes meet mine, and at the last possible second I threw the Quaffle to Ginny and she threw it right threw the hoop. The Gryffindors cheared, and Ginny and I exchanged a quick high five. She then spun around and speed into the opposite direction following the Slytherin that had just gotten possession of the ball. I was about to do so myself, but before I could form another thought I felt an excruciating pain in my shoulder, I only had a second to realize the pain before a similar pain shoot threw my head. I felt myself falling I didn't have time to be scared, because my world went black.