Madison Potter and the Order of the Phoenix

Chapter 17: New Keepers

I awoke in the bed of George Weasley, cuddled into his side, with my clothes on.

Phew. We didn't do anything I'd regret last night.

"Good morning, Maddie." He said quietly, careful not to wake up the others in the dormitory.

"Morning Georgie." I smiled back, looking at the ring that I had on my left ring finger.

"You look beautiful." He said, kissing the top of my head.

"I look like I just walked out of a tornado, George. And my arms look like they've been in a blender."

He glanced at my arms, sighed and frowned, "Madison- I though you stopped."

"I have, I've been clean for a month. And I'm trying to get this thing from Hogsmede- a potion- that covers up scars. You just have to drink the potion every month."

He frowned, "Does it work?"

"I tried it last year. It worked pretty well. So next Hogsmede visit, which I'm pretty sure is Halloween, I'm going to pick up some."

He nodded and whispered into my ear, "Fred's up."

I giggled, "oh, is he now?"

"Mmhmm. We have Quidditch practice."

I sighed. "But I'm too lazy to get up."

"Come on, Maddie, I'll give you a piggy back ride."

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And so, there I was on George's back, going down to the Quidditch Pitch.

I laughed and once he set me down he gave me his joker smile and said, "race you to the locker room!"

I smiled and ran after him. I reached it first.

"You let me win."

"Your right, I did." He smirked and pulled me to him, putting his lips on me and kissing me.

I smiled into the kiss and we pulled apart when we heard a big ew.

I turned to face my brother and Ron and Fred, looking at us with disgust.

"Please don't kiss my sister in front of me."

"Okay."

We went behind my brother.

"Okay don't kiss around me, okay? Or else, Weasley."

I rolled my eyes and went to my Quidditch locker. After unlocking it, I grabbed my broom and guards.

"Boys- get ready, Angelina will murder you if your bit ready."

"Yes ma'am." Fred and George saluted. My brother jut rolled his eyes.

Laughing, I stepped onto the Quidditch Pitch.

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"Come on- let's begin to practice." Angelina Johnson, who was a Gryffindor (obviously) seventh year yelled to us all.

Angelina had long dark hair in braids and dark skin. Fred had this crush on her, and it seems to me that they are dating. She's in her seventh year, like the twins are.

I kicked off the ground and began to fly around the pitch with Katie Bell and Angelina to do some warm up laps.

A few minutes later, our favorite people showed up.

The Slytherins.

"Why are they here?" I asked my brother. He shrugged as Ron flew down to the ground.

Oh yeah, Ron was our new keeper.