Novel & Cerita Quidditch Matches

I voiced out, catching her attention as she stared right up at me. “Told you they won't be artworks, big sister,” I said with a smirk on my face. The game continued and from the looks of things we definitely will be the winners, leaving the second place in this first match either to the suits or the black knight. Seeing as the black knight just lost a man and one of the suits is greatly injured, I really can't tell who would come in second. But either way they still will qualify for the next match since it's only three groups this time.

"Of course. At 4 after school. Don't tell me you didn't know it." "I might've forgotten." I mumbled. Autumn Ville has soccer match every alternate week in the school. It's just the school's toughest teams competing with each other. Black Knight's and Blue Demons. It's the toughest competition in the school and that's why whole of Autumn ville comes to watch.

And these Professor will serve as a referee in coming game. The game that both sides chose was 'Dodge Ball'. It was the game they always played every second week of the month. And of course these humongous Phoenix were love to crashed these teensy Owls. In a record of 20 wins and zero defeats. Class Sage never won against them since the very start of their match. Game: Dodge Ball Objective: Hit every player on the other side of the court (Opponents). Your team will win if every player of the opposing team is out "dead."

I shook my head, choosing not to respond to their comments. “All right, guys.” Zara jammed her hands together. “It’s time. Let’s move out now.” We filed out into the arena, where spectators had already gathered, their cheers filling the air. The match was set between the witches and the wolves. I randomly thought of Daisy and wondered which team she would be rooting for. “Where is he?” Zara suddenly groaned in frustration. “Where is who...” I started to ask but trailed off when I realized what she meant.

She looked strict. Vega spoke loudly. “All Alpha Heirs gather here.” We all stood in a line. Twenty three of us. Different batches, different packs. The lady teacher stepped forward. “To lighten your mood before the competition starts next week, we are holding a basketball match today. Only Alpha Heirs will participate.” The crowd cheered loudly. Some girls screamed excitedly. The lady teacher continued. “We cannot select evenly by class or year so a lottery will be done. Team Red and Team Blue.”

he taunted, his voice dripping with otherworldly confidence. The Quad Kings stood tall, determination burning within. "Bring it on!" they declared in unison, their bond strengthened by the challenge. The vampires proposed a best-of-five tournament, each match featuring a different game, pushing the quads to their limits. Blaze would face Valoric solo, deciding the tournament's outcome. Storm strategized,.The pack knew they'd need teamwork, communication, and psychological insights to counter supernatural strengths.

"You have seen Harry Potter, right? And the Golden Snitch— that cute little ball, used in the game of quidditch, with thin feathery and pointed wings is not something I need to tell you about. The ball one of the two seekers of the competing team has to catch to call it a game." I shrugged my shoulders at that. There is hardly anyone in this world that does not know about the marvelous series of Harry Potter and the miraculous and incredible elements the series has. The Potter Heads are acquainted with every minute detail shown in the stories to their very bones. And me being one of the hardcore Potter Head, gave out a light chuckle as soon as dad started with that. Snitch is a nosy little,

“You’ll have me for the rest of my life.” “Okay, okay, we get it. You guys are in love. Now can we go?” Quentin demands. Zayne sighs and nods, so we all get ready and pile into the cars to go to the Highland game that is being held nearby. We arrive, and the girls and I head to the stands while all the boys change into their kilts, Zayne having convinced Jade and Gin to join in. I whistle as they all come out bearing legs, my baby, of course, looking at the sexiness with his muscular thighs. They all agree to participate in three competitions, the hammer throw, the log flip, and the maze. The hammer throw is pretty basic— you see how far you can throw a 16-22 lb iron ball without moving your

"Business. Right. Just... watch yourself. Or I'll find a way to do this." "Jealous again?" I teased, kissing his nose. "Not jealous. Protective." He kissed me back, deeper, his hand cupping my face. "Can't help it." We made out for a bit, slow and easy, the room quiet except for our breaths. Then he pulled back, settling us under the covers. "Qualifier is next week. School match us against other packs to qualify for regionals. Teams get mixed, but they won't put me with assholes."

I say with conviction because, somehow, I know he will… there's no doubt in my mind. Lily looks at me in surprise, then turns her eyes back to the court, sealing her lips. I feel Bryan's eyes leave my skin, allowing me to breathe again; now he's looking at his opponent for the next ten minutes. Unlike the other matches, with four ten-minute quarters, this one will last only one… This is because the matches of the other Colleges still need to take place. Somehow, I feel that these minutes will be like an eternity… But my thoughts don't take many shapes because soon a loud whistle echoes through the Sport Hall, and everyone around me is shouting, cheering. If my throat wasn't so tight, I might