Harry parted the draping fabric, and stepped into the changing room. "Oi, Harry, mate, your late" Fred Weasley said "Yeah, Oliver was about to start his 'battle plan' " George Weasley added. "Sorry guys," Harry quickly changed into his Quidditch robes, while only partially listening to Oliver Wood, Gryffindor's Captain. "Alright, we need to beat Hufflepuff so we have a starting lead." Wood announced. "Now, let's go!" The Quidditch team lined up and flew out onto the pitch. It was raining hard, and Harry couldn't see much. Annoyed, he tried to fly a few laps around the pitch before the match. He almost ran into Angelina Johnson. "Sorry!" He called. "Alright! I want a clean match!" Madam Hooch announced from on the ground where Wood and Cedric Diggory were hovering above her. She threw the Quaffle in the air and released the Bludgers, and lastly the golden yellow ball, the Snitch. Harry lifted off in search of the Snitch. He circled the pitch a few times and then saw Cedric chasing something. He quickly saw the Snitch and followed. Cedric was heading towards the grey storm clouds. Rain spattered Harry's glasses as he followed Cedric. He was right on his tail when Cedric dropped down. He whipped around and headed back towards the pitch. Harry was still chasing the Snitch when all of the sudden, he lost it. Even though he couldn't see it, he still flew higher and higher. Everything went cold. He heard faint screaming. Dementors were closing in on him. He tried to fly back towards the ground but they were closing in too fast. Harry felt himself losing conscientiousness and he slipped off his broom. Harry was falling back towards the pitch.
This jumps to the first Quidditch match of the season. Hufflepuff beat us! >:( J.K. Rowling Canva
