The Guardian

Chapter 61

Lana's PoV

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Hermione got kicked out of class. Wait, Hermione's EVIL twin sister from a-

"Lana, Honey I don't think that Hermione has an evil twin sister named Harmony," My Dad explained to me for the 50th time.

"But," I began.

"Lana" He said sternly.

"But Dad!" I whined.

"As much as I want to use magic to force you to sleep," He began.

Okay then, fine, whatever

"I can't, so why don't you go fight some monsters of something? Burn off the energy? Practice your fighting skills? Run around the lake a few times?" He continued.

"Hmmm, you know, that's actually a good idea," I said.

"As long as you get some energy," He sighed, "Oh! And say sorry for accusing Hermione of being someone else,"

"Fine," I sighed.

"Good, now run off," He said giving me a tired smile, "I think I need some rest. You wore me out,"

"Fine," I sighed, "Love you Daddy,"

"Love you Ana," He said giving me a hug, and kissing my head before I ran off.

First I found Hermione, well rather ran into her.....

"Hi Mione," I said cheerfully.

"You believe that it's me now?" She asked.

"My Dad explained to me that you're Hermione not Harmony," I said, "Sorry,"

She arched an eyebrow at me.

" Hermione, I'm wreely sowry," I whined.

"You're forgiven," She sighed and I grinned at her, "You are such a handful Ana,"

"Me? Never," I scoffed.

"Mhm," She said patting my back, "Sure you are,"

Okay, so the year was going by REALLY fast. And instead of a nice, easy, relaxing vacation, we had SO MUCH HOMEWORK!!!!! WHAT IS THIS MADNESS!!!! IS'NT IT CRUEL AND UNUSUAL PUNISHMENT OR SOMETHING??? And Hermione was taking like 20 extra classes, so she was working so hard to do all her Homework and everything. So Ron and I took responsibility for Buckbeak's appeal. But it looks like unless we take down the Ministry, we've got no luck. And Ron EVEN FORGOT TO BE HORRIBLE TO CROOKSHANKS!!! WOAH!!!! Plus, Harry and I have to fit in Homework with Quidditch Practice!! And let's not forget Wood going CRAZY over Quidditch. And not just regular obsession. This was like, MEGA obsession. And that's like, CRAZY, and SO MUCH worse than usual. Oh! And I TOTALLY forgot the Slytherins trying to bully us and sabotage us. Yeah, and work wanted the Quidditch team to be body guards for Harry, BODY GUARDS!!!!! OKAY WOOD, JUST FORGETTING ABOUT MY ENTIRE QUEST!! IT'S NOT LIKE IT WAS IMPORTANT OR ANYTHING! NOT AT ALL!!!!!

Harry's PoV

We were at the Quidditch Match, and when Flint and Wood had to shake hands. They looked like they were trying to break each other's fingers! When the match started, I immediately flew up into the air, my eyes trying to zero in on the golden ball that I know as the snitch. I glanced around, and spotted a certain blonde haired ferret on my tail, and I sped off in search of the snitch. Lee announced that Ana scored a goal, and she punched the air as she soared around the end of the Quidditch Field. The sea of scarlet and gold screaming in delight.

"DAMN IT!!!!" I heard Ana screamed when I saw Flint go smashing into the girl, "YOU FUCKIN LITTLE-"

But she was drowned out by the boo's of the crowd. I circled around, my eyes darting around trying to spot the familiar glint of gold. A bludger grazed my right ear, and then the other one grazed my elbow. And before I could become a Harry sandwich, I turned my Firebolt upwards at the last second and they crashed together.

"HAHA! THAT'S GREAT HARRY!!! YOU'RE MY FAVORITE HARRY POTTER BY FAR!!" Lana yelled as she passed by me quaffle in arm.

I'm the only Harry Potter she knows......

I heard her swear, and let out a few more profanities as Flint elbowed her in the stomach and stole the quaffle. He scored... There was anerruption of cheers from the sea of green, and Lee swore so badly that McGonagall tried to steal the magical megaphone away from him. It was slowly turning into the dirtiest games that I have ever played in, and Lana looked like she was in a lot of pain. And the Slytherin's were so mad that we were winning, that they were trying to do ANYTHING to get the Quaffle. I went into my own little world as I searched for the snitch. It was like everything slowed down around me, and-

There it was, the snitch! The glimmer of gold flickered in my vision and I sped towards, pushing my broom as fast as I can. I accelerated my broom, with a final burst of  speed and then everything suddenly slowed down. Horrified, I turned around to see Malfoy hanging onto the end of my broom. I could basically feel Lana shouting at him, screaming Merlin knows what, but I'm sure that I wouldn't want to hear it. I wished I could smack that smirk off of his face. And the snitch was gone as well. Almost everyone was in rage. Angelina took the penalty, but was so angry that she missed it by a good couple of feet. Gryffindor was so angry that they were slacking off and Slytherin was taking that opportunity to gain more points. And Lana was furious. You could see clouds starting to cover the moon and the earth beginning to shake. I began blocking Malfoy, and trying to prevent him from getting the snitch at all costs. The sea of scarlet was cheering as loud as they could, as Lana scored again and again.

"LITTLE LUPIN!!!! LITTLE LUPIN!!! LITTLE LUPIN!!!! LITTLE LUPIN!!!!!" The crowd cheered, but with a fierce glare from the girl, they changed what they were cheering, "LANA LANA LANA LANA!!!!"

"Better," I heard her mutter as she streaked past me.

Malfoy was diving, he spotted the snitch! I urged my broom on, and soon was at his ankles, I was level. I threw myself forward and knocked his arm out of the way, and then my hand closed around the tiny golden ball. 

The stadium exploded, and I soared above the crowd, the tiny golden ball held tight in my fist, it's wings beating hopelessly against my fingers.

Then, I saw Wood speeding towards me, half-blinded by tears. He seized me by the neck and sobbed, unrestrainedly into my shoulder. I felt two large thumps as Fred and George hit us; then Angelina's and Katie's voice rung in my ears.

"We won the cup! We won the cup! We won the cup!" They exclaimed.

We landed on the ground, dismounting our brooms, and the Gryffindor team was all hugging. Wave upon Wave of crimson supporters were pouring over the barriers onto the field. Hands were thumping on our backs and I was surrounded by hugs. Hagrid was roaring with happiness, and Percy was jumping up and down, all dignity forgotten, and McGonagall was sobbing harder than wood, wiping her eyes with the Gryffindor flag. I was picked up into the air, and so was Lana. Hermione and Ron were fighting towards the crowd, and words were failing them. They simply just beamed at us. A sobbing wood passed Lana and I the Cup and we head one handle each, lifting it proudly into the air.

I was so happy, I could've produced the worlds best Patronus.