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Post by mely on Mar 26, 2007 17:28:36 GMT
"NO!" the crowd groaned, as the quaffle shot in through the hoops. The gryffindor team gritted their teeth; they were NOT going to lose this one.
Mattie was nearing the snitch, when a bludger caught him completely unawares. He was knocked backwards slightly, and the snitch disappeared from veiw. He scowled at the beater who'd hit. gryffindor had to win!
The game restarted with swift, neat passing from Kyli, to dan, to Kyli, to Harry. "c'mon guys, let's show these jerks how to play the game' called harry, flying forward.
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Post by cenizobelle on Mar 26, 2007 18:12:26 GMT
Koyal hit a bludger at Kyli's head, but she dodged it easily. The Gryffindor's were getting closer to the goals. Longfry brased himslef. 'Cover the middle hoop...dive for either the left or right...whichever one they go for...cover the middle hoop...' Kyli had the quaffle again, and was racing towards him.
Comentry:
"And Kyli has the quaffle! She's heading staright for the goals, is he going to score? Still a first year, she's lacking experiance, but has bought new energy to the team! Will she score?"
Narik grabbed Mike's beater bat and aimed a bludger at the commentator. It hit the wall next to him. He then wacked another bludger after Kyli. It soared over her head, and hit the left hoop...
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Post by mely on Mar 26, 2007 18:25:36 GMT
Kyli felt the blood pounding in her heads. She met the keeper's eyes, staring at him fiercly. Then she raised the quaffle up with her left hand, ahurled it towards the hoop. The rest of the gryffindor team waited with bated breath...
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Post by cenizobelle on Mar 26, 2007 18:31:53 GMT
The quaffle spun to the right hoop, but Longfry dived for the right hoop. Three quarters of the stands erupted into cheers. There was a moan from the Slytherin end.
Zada groaned. It's not fair!!! Why does Kyli get to play!!! Slyhterin were back in posetion. Narik had the quaffle, but dropped it when a bludger hit him in the head...
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Post by mely on Mar 27, 2007 9:39:52 GMT
Molly grinnned as the bludger smacked him. right on. Harry had dived and revocered possession, and gryffindor was advancing to the hoops.
Mattie's attempt at catching the snitch was thwarted by a slytherin who decided to fly in his warn. damn it!
[shall we skip some of the match?]
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Post by cenizobelle on Mar 27, 2007 9:49:55 GMT
commentator:
"And the score is 190-120 to Slytherin!" There was a big wave of boos from the Gryffindors, Hufflepuffs and Ravenclaws. The Slyhterins all jeered.
"Nariks got the quaffle and is heading for the goals. Wait! Matty's seen the snitch!!!"...
Brockett turned his broom around and gave chase. But he was to far behind...
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Post by mely on Mar 27, 2007 17:06:58 GMT
Mattie felt the wind soar past his face, and he zoomed after the snitch. The force was pushing his hair backwards, and the blood was pounding in his ears. All he could see was the snitch...
And then he clasped his hands round the fluttering golden ball, and the whole game was over. He clenched his fistaround it, and his head returned to the real world. To the cheering crowd, exstatic fans and beaming team mates.
The gryffindor team flew over to him, bursting with pride. they'd done it!
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Post by mely on Mar 27, 2007 17:09:08 GMT
the whole crowd had erupted into noise. Most were cheering, but there was the unmistakable hissing from the slytherin end.... the people in the stands flooded out, and kyli looked around for her friends, tingling with excitement...
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Post by cenizobelle on Mar 27, 2007 17:41:19 GMT
Zada stood up, shocked. They had lost!
Narik, who was still holding a beater bat, flew after a bludger, and whacked it at the back of Mattie's head. It made contact with a sickening thud.
Zada wooped with the rest of the Slytherin's.
Pinch:
"FOUL! How dare you hit a bludger after play has finished..." Zada couldn't hear the rest, but it looked like Narik was having a good shouting at. She slumped back in her seat. And we were doing really well!
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Post by mely on Mar 27, 2007 17:51:24 GMT
A crowd of gryffindors grouped around Mattie, who was lying on the floor, blood clotting in his blonde hair. The gryffindor team were furious, and Harry was glowering at Narik. If Pinch hadn't been in the way, Mattie wouldn't have been the only one on the floor.
Kyli was outraged by the foul, and Dan spat, loudly and audibly, "well, what can you expect from slytherin? Lousy players, useless team members, and totally sh[zz] losers,"
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