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((6th year~
~Oliver POV))

Today was gonna be the last quidditch match of the season, I was nervous if Slytherin wins this, they will get the house cup... "Are you ready?" I asked them, getting a hold of my broom

"Yeah!"

"Alright, mount your brooms, we'll be out there soon "

Right when he said that, the doors flew open "Here comes Gryffindor!" Said the announcer

The Gryffindor team, flew with their brooms, loud cheers were heard, now meeting face to face with Slytherin

"Wood, Flint shake hands" Madam Hooch said, even though she knows that they weren't going to do it

Flint smiled and shook his hands with wood, "Good luck mate" Flint gave him a thumbs up

"goodluck, marcus" smiled Wood

theres a jealous percy watching

"i want another clean game okay?" Said Hooch
she released the balls

"AAANDD THERE GOES TO BLUDGER!
"FOLLOWED BY THE GOLDEN SNITCH"

Madam Hooch took the Quaffle threw it up,

Isabelle Montague got the quaffle and went straight to scoring, She went in loops and twirls, AND SCORE!

'MONTAGUE SCORED 10 POINTS TO SLYTHERIN!'

I went to my place as the keeper, Draco was looking at Harry, Harry was looking for the snitch

Marcus got the quaffle and went to our post, he threw the ball, straight to the hoops but I quickly blocked it " Try again next time !" I teased him

"Yeah yeah yeah—"

"Hey Marc, look–it's Isabelle"

Marcus looked around and saw Isabelle, laying in the ground unconscious, he asked for a time out, Draco was about to catch the snitch but he saw his girlfriend

"ISABELLE—!" He yelled

I just stayed at my position, while the Slytherin team went to her, I could see Draco hugging her, yelling in anger "NO NO-NO!"

It's seems to be that they were having a conversation, Draco looked a bit annoyed and serious, he carried Montague to Hagrid, they were going to bring her to the Infirmary

The game continued ~

Malfoy, mounted his broom with a sharp look on his face, he was eyeing the snitch until I heard Flint roar , "DRACO!"

Draco was alarmed, And saw the snitch,
He began to fly to it as fast as he could,
Extending his arm "just–a little– more!"

I panicked "POTTER!"

He looked at me and tailed towards Malfoy

"for!– isabelle——" Malfoy fell off his broom, Stumbling over the ground, He lays on the floor,

'Draco Malfoy has caught the snitch! giving slytherin 150 points!'

All SLYTHERINs Cheered, Madam Hooch whistled

"That's our seeker!" Flint said

I smiled at him, landing on the ground, I don't know why I'm happy, I just felt like cheering for them

Harry was smirking "im glad he caught the snitch, belle would be so proud"

"Of course Potter" Flint said and looked at me, "Good game wood" he punched my arm playfully

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