Isabelle's POV
"Isabelle Leehas the quaffle. The way she flies on her broom, looks like she has the perfect balance." I heard Jordan said that.
Two Slytherins flew beside me. Both of them were getting closer to me.
I ducked down and they charge at each other.
Then I flew to the goal post. I aim at the goal and made it in.
"Another 10 points to Gryffindor!"
Now, Marcus has the Quaffle. I hadn't talk to him that much, since that day. He passes to his team mate and he scored.
"Another 10 points to Slytherin! They lead Gryffindor 90 to 30!"
Angelina passes the Quaffle to me and I caught it. Two other Slytherin followed behind me.
At the corner of my eye. I saw Dad.
I smiled at that. But I didn't see Erika. :(
I was about to score, but the Slytherin Chaser, snatched it. I growled and followed him.
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Harry's POV
Belle'd doing fine. I didn't know she was that good. We are loosing to so bad.
"All right there, Scarhead?"
That voice belonged to Malfoy.
I glared at him and turned my attention to the game.
Suddenly, a bludger came at me. I ducked my head.
"Watch yourself, Harry!" Oliver yelled.
Then I saw the Bludger coming back.
"Wood, look out!" I yelled. It broke Wood's broom then the Bludger started to follow me.
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Isabelle's POV
Katie got the quaffle, but then, Harry passed by me, with the Bludger following him.
What? I thought.
I tried to aim at the goal, but the Slytherin Chaser blocked it.
I growled again and flew next to Katie.
"It's alright, Belle. Don't get mad." she said.
"Too late now." I said.
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Hermione's POV
Something's going on out there. I can feel it.
"Blimey! Harry got himselves a rogue Bludger. That's been tampered with, that has." Hagrid exclaimed.
Ron suddenly pulled out his wand.
"I'll stop it. " he said.
I stopped him.
"No! Even with a proper wand, it's too risky. You could hit Harry." I said.
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Harry's POV
The Bludger kept on following me. I saw Belle glanced at me with a worried look.
I flew next to her.
"I'm fine. Just concentrate on the game." I said.
"But----"
I flew away from the bludger and I flew towards the Professor's seat, almost hitting them.
I took a sharp turn, making the bludger gone.
"Training for the ballet, Potter?" Malfoy said.
Then I noticed the Snitch, flying by Malfoy. I can't believe it. He can't see it.
The same Bludger came back, I ducked down and Malfoy did the same.
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Isabelle's POV
Finally! Harry found the Snitch. Kaite pass the Quaffle to me. And I scored.
"Another point for Gryffindor! Slytherin is still in the lead. 90 to 40!"
The Quaffle was launched again. Angelina has the quaffle. She passed it on the me. We passed the quaffle to each other, on and on. Now I had the Quaffle.
I noticed Malfoy was on the ground.
Wait...Why is he hurt? I thought.
I was about to score, but then suddenly a Bludger hit my back, very hard, making cough out blood. I managed to pass the quaffle to Katie. The Bludger hit me one more time. I fell off my broom. And I landed next to....Malfoy.
I coughed and coughed. Trying to get up.
"Belle, you alright?" he asked.
I didn't answer back. But coughed out more blood.
"Belle, are you okay?" he asked.
"Don't mind me." I mumbled.
He was about to help me up, but.....
"Harry Potter has caught the Snitch! Gryffindor Wins!"
YES!!! I thought.
I was about to get up, but lost my balance, until Dad caught me.
He smiled. "You okay?"
I nodded. Madam Pomfrey took Malfoy to the Hospital Wing.
Then I noticed the Bludger is still on to Harry.
"Dad, the bludger---" He cut me off.
"I know." Dad took me where Harry's at.
"Finite Incantatem!" Hermione shot a spell, making the bludger burst.
We all went to Harry.
"Thanks, Hermione." said Harry.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"No. I think my arms is broken. What about you, Belle?" he asked me.
I was about to answer him, but Lockhart just have interrupt us.
"Not to worry, Harry. I will fix that arm of yours straightaway." he says.
"No. Not you." said Harry. Dad and I glanced at each other.
He just shrugged his shoulders.
"Boy doesn't know what he's saying. This won't hurt a bit." said Lockhart.
Harry winced.
Lockheart pulled out his wand and says, "Brackium Emendo!"
The spell just glow blue.
Lockhart put his wand away and held his arm. It turned into rubber.
My eyes widen at that.
We all gagged.
"Yes, well, that can sometimes happen...umm...but the point is..." Lockhart bend Harry's arms.
"...you can no longer feel any pain, and, very clearly, the bones are not broken." he said.
"Broken? There's no bones left." Hagrid exclaimed.
"Much more flexible, though." Lockhart said.
"So useless, Gilderoy." Dad said.
I started to cough again.
"Hagrid, help Harry and Belle to the Hospital Wing. I need to deal with a certain someone." Dad said, glaring at Lockhart.
Hagrid nodded. He carried Harry, while I was helped by Hermione and Ron.
"Thanks guys." I said.
Hermione and Ron smiled and helped me to the Hospital Wing.
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3rd Person's POV
While Belle and Harry were being helped by their friends....Erika was watching them.
She pulled out the diary and opened it.
All of a sudden...a little note was written.
I told you so, Erika.
Meanwhile with Jimmy and Gilderoy. They watch Harry and Belle left to the Hospital Wing their friends.
Jimmy turned towards to Gilderoy and glared.
Gilderoy held his hands up in surrender.
"Now, now Jimmy. I was just trying to help." Gilderoy said.
Jimmy popped his knuckles together and glared.
"Or trying to showoff. Seriously, that spell you said was lame! Now, I'm going to teach you a little lesson." Jimmy said.
"Now, Now Jimmy. Let's sort this out." Gilderoy said.
"Too Late."
Jimmy punched his in the face, which made Gilderoy passed out.
"Ah~ Just like old times." Jimmy said.
Up at the teachers seats, Dumbledore watched the scene between Jimmy and Gilderoy.
He chuckled at that, with McGongall.
Same as usual, those two always fight. He thought.