Kylie's POV:

I was in my dorm, with my earphones in, listening to my playlist. Not to mention all that dancing. The song was on loop as I danced with, like, zero knowledge of dancing. I heard a very annoyed knocking at my door, so I paused the song and opened the door to Hermione throwing herself on me. "I told you not to~ Wait, haven't you packed up yet?" She basically rapped, looking at my very, err, neat bed. "Why do I need to pack up? I didn't get expelled." I said as Hermione squealed. 

"You're not? But Fred and George told me~" 

"What makes you think you can believe anything those idiots say?"

"Fair enough. So, what happened?"

"Oh my god, you are NEVER going to believe this."

"We'll see about that."

"HARRY GOT THE POSITION OF SEEKER AND I GOT THE POSITION OF CHASER!"

"WHAT? I CAN'T BELIEVE IT!"

"I TOLD YOU SO!"

"SHUT UP, KYLIE! THIS IS AMAZING!"

We both squealed like tiny piglets as she hugged me while jumping up and down on the spot. "Come on, we gotta tell Ron!" she said, grabbing my arm, pulling the door open and dragging my lazy-ass towards the Great Hall. 

"Why are we~ Oh, is it lunch time? Finally, some food!" I cut myself off as Hermy gave me a look that said, 'Shut. Up.'. Sure enough, my favorite Weasley and Potter walked right over. 

"Harry just told me the news! That's bloody brilliant!" Ron exclaimed, practically bursting with excitement. 

"Yeah, no, I'll pass," Harry said, earning a *very* dramatic gasp and a glare from me, and a surprised look from Hermione and Ron as we continued walking towards the courtyard. 

"C'mon, Harry, you have to take this! This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance! You wanna know how many first-years made the house team? According to me and excluding us both, zero! Zero! I'm tellin' ya, you gotta take this!" I said, outraged. He's going to take that position, no matter what. I guaranteed myself. 

"Hey, Harry!" Fred and George chorused, catching up with us. "Wood was skipping when he told us the news! Congratulations!"

"Fred and George are on the team as well - Beaters." Ron informed.

"Our job is to make sure yOu-" Fred pointed to Harry. "-don't get bloodied up too bad. Can't make any promises, of course. Rough game, Quidditch."

"Brutal," George added, "But, no one's died in years."

"Someone will vanish occasionally," Fred said, parting ways.

"But they'll turn up in a month or two!" George yelled after us, leaving Harry looking as pale as a ghost. Great, boy's traumatized now.

"Come on, Harry! This is amazing!" Ron pressed on, still looking awe-struck.

"But, what if I make a fool of myself?" Harry asked, finally voicing his problem.

"You won't make a fool of yourself." Hermione piped up. "It's in your blood."

She led us to a glass display, which had trophies and shields of all sizes, shimmering in the sunlight. But only one caught my eye - 'James Potter'. I had only dreamed of seeing this shield, but here I am, in real life, watching it glimmer in the sun.

"Woah, Harry, why didn't you tell me your dad was a seeker?" Ron asked, his eyes wide and tone laced with awesomeness overload.

"I... didn't know." Harry said almost guiltily, but amazed all the same.

"Honestly, Ronald, he just learned this world exists like a week ago, how is  he supposed to know?" I snapped, making Ron scowl.

"Come on, we've got to meet McGonagall," I remembered, almost giddy with excitement.

I'm going to be a Chaser!

sorry this chapter sucked.