"Holy crap!"
"Good graci… Jordan!"
"That was deliberate! Jiminy Christmas, Potter… you play rough! But what a play! Did he miss to goal, or did his shot to towards the intended target? Whatever the case, go Potter!" Jordan screamed into the microphone while dancing away from McGonagall who tried to yank the Microphone from him. "Show them what Gryffindor is made out of! Kick their slimy arses! Oh, right. Penalty to Slytherin."
The penalty shot was intercepted by Wood who then called for a time-out.
When the Gryffindor's were on the ground his team spoke.
"Damn Harry, you're a monster," Katie said excitedly.
"Damn straight, keep doing this and we'll have so many points, our next game wouldn't matter if we win or not," Wood exclaimed.
True enough, looking at the scoreboard Harry noticed it was 270-20. They were killing them. He didn't even notice they were that high.
"Harry, you need to end this now so we could get the points for the snitch. If they forfeit now, we won't get it. Hurry up and catch it. We'll deal with the rest!" Wood said excited.
"Calm down, Oliver; we're excited too. I can just taste it: our first win against Slytherin in years." Angelina was as excited as Wood. Fred and George grinned like mad.
Harry nodded. Yeah he better wrap this game up.
Hooch blew the whistle for everyone to get back in position. Slytherin lost a Chaser and a Keeper, and their Seeker had a broken shoulder.
Harry decided to catch the snitch now. Slytherin team was badly injured. He was surprised they didn't forfeit after that time-out. 'Must be their pride.' Harry thought. So Harry looked for the snitch.
5 Minutes Later…
When Harry saw it, he was already in a middle of another feint. He flowed out of smoothly, making Higgs thing he was smart for not following that time. Harry then quickly zoomed across in front of one of the Slytherin Chasers (who freaked out thinking Harry was aiming for him). Higgs wasn't sure if Harry was feinting again. He had seen how Potter performed feint after feint. It was too much. This time when he looked closer, he noticed it really was the snitch! He tried to follow Harry who was chasing it, but it was too late. Harry caught it!
The crowd exploded with cheers. Well… most of the crowd.
Lee shouted into the microphone, "And Harry Potter catches the Snitch! Gryffindor Wins by the margin 460-20. A major upset to Slytherin. What a slaughter by Harry Potter and the Gryffindor team."
When they touch back down, the team immediately congratulated him.
"That was wicked win!" Fred announced.
"Even if we lose the next game, we'll probably still be leading in points!" George commented.
"Yeah, we kicked their cans!" Angelina cheered.
"You know, you can swear if you want to, Angelina," Fred smirked.
"Quiet you. This is Harry's moment."
"Man if felt good seeing that they are the ones that are injured this time! We didn't have a single person from our team sent to the Hospital," Alicia agreed.
"Damn straight!" Katie Bell yelled.
Harry laughed.
Wood was silent. The whole team gave him an odd look. Suddenly his demeanor change to an ecstatic smile. He cheered while hugging Harry fiercely. The whole team followed. The Gryffindor's were running across the field to meet them while they cheered and hugged.
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Following the game, there was a party in the Gryffindor common room. Harry was absent as it got started as he spent some time with his family on the pitch. The day was cool but not terribly cold. Besides, being magical, his parents heated up a section of the seats so they could enjoy their conversation. The stands were empty other than for them.
"Wow, Harry, that was some bloody wicked playing," Sirius commented.
"Sirius! Language!" Amy admonished her husband.
"Wow kid, I didn't think you were that good. I never even suspected you were that good," James said looking at his son proudly.
"Thanks, dad. I just put my heart into playing a good game."
"A wicked game more like," Sheila said.
"True," Leon replied.
Lily gave her son a disapproving look. "Harry I'm ashamed of seeing you playing like that. You purposely injured them. You sent two of them to the hospital wing!"
"Um… well, they started it."
"Yeah, Lily, it was the Slytherins after all," Sirius backed him up. "They always start it."
"Well," Harry countered, "not always, Sirius. But in this instance, they did. Especially Flint. He was a real wanker the other day."
"Harry, language," Lily reproached. "And anyway, honey, look at what you did. You turfed one into the stands, breaking his shoulder and knocking cold a professor. And another you broke a leg."
"Ahhh forget mum, that was a great game bro," Shelia said excitedly. "You should give us tips on how you play!"
Leon and Rose nodded like mad. What they saw had impressed them. Their older brother performed a Wronkski feint. A professional move! When had he grown up and why hadn't they seen it happening?
Sylvia didn't understand yet, she knew how to fly, but she didn't understand Quidditch. She just cheered and nodded along her brother and sisters. Little Lily was giggling when she saw Harry. Harry began to tickle her; she laughed and kissed her brother on the cheek in greeting.
"You know Harry, if this reaches the ears of the Quidditch Junior League teams, they might attend your next Quidditch game to see your skill. I hope you'll become a Quidditch player after school! Man, you might even get to play Quidditch while you're in school!" Leon had a glassy look to his eyes while envisioning this type of situation for himself.
Harry then got a quick update on home life and knowing that a party was underway that his son would probably want to attend, his father began to gather up the families and make their departure for home. Harry walked them to the gates of Hogwarts and as his family gave him a hug one at a time, Jasmine got in line. When it came to her turn, she hugged him hard and then kissed him on the cheek, quickly moving behind her mother to cover her flaming face. Harry was gob smacked.
He snapped out of his thoughts when Sirius said to Harry just loud enough for Jasmine (along with everyone else since he really wasn't being quiet about it) to hear: "I know my daughter's kiss was a surprise, Harry, but there's no need to freeze in shock at being kissed by a beautiful girl."
Harry had to admit, that girl was brave to plant a kiss on him like that. For some reason he didn't look at her like that, she was more of a sister to him. Plus they had the body of little kids. He had a mind of an 18-year old; he couldn't picture a sexy look of a 9 or 10 year old. That was child molesting. And he wasn't a perv.
He had to admit though, when Jasmine got older (like legal age), she was going to be a sexy little thing with her pale blonde hair; maybe by then he wouldn't mind dating her. They said their goodbyes and Harry made his way back to the castle.
Harry made his way back to the Gryffindor common room. He noticed a lot of people were partying. They were greeting him wondering where he was. The Gryffindor girl Chaser's gave him kisses on the cheek for such a good game.
"I was with my family. They wanted to congratulate me on my first Quidditch game," Harry responded.
Everyone nodded and told him it was a wicked game. If nothing else, the game they played showed Slytherin one thing. Don't mess with Harry Potter.
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