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here it is!
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Chapter 4, Part 1
Sam was ready and pumped for quidditch practice. Not only was he going to be on a broom again but he would she Arora playing too. The two of them were chasers and they tried out together each year. This would be the only time one could see Arora with her hair up, she looked beautiful, not that she knew it and Sam wasn’t going to be the one to tell her. The practices were more like matches; two of the houses played each other for pure fun and in the process found out what the opposing team’s weaknesses were. Today it was a practice match between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw and Sam got to play against his friend. Ironic isn’t it?
Sam walked down to the Quidditch pitch with changing into his robes and fetching his broom in mind. He entered the Ravenclaw changing room to a cheerful atmosphere. Their captain was very lax when it was off-season but not when it came to the real games. In those he could almost kill a player for one wrong move. “Hey Sammy!” That was one of the things he hated being called. “Sam!” he said, his voice slightly muffled because of a headlock that had been put on him. “Yep sure,” his captain said to him finally letting go and Sam shook his head slightly. “Let’s go out there and kill them!” Sam’s captain said growling rather like the “wrestlers” Sam had heard about, muggles that fought for a living.
Sam had put on his robes and said to him, “Gees let me get my broom at least!” and walked out of the changing room, his bright blue robes a nice change from the usual black. He saw Arora walking along the pitch towards the Gryffindor changing room. Hmm...She looks just as good with her hair down as when it’s up. Must be the wind then. Sam wrenched his eyes away from the sight of his friend towards the broom closet that he had left his broom in at the start of the term. The door creaked open and Sam stepped inside, he found his broom when he heard a loud creaking behind him and he looked over his shoulder. There was nothing there. I’m losing my mind. Sam heard yet another rather ominous sound that grew louder and louder but didn’t seem to come from any direction when suddenly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" |