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A blur of gray swiftly passed Lucinda, and there seemed to suddenly be the ominous aire of being watched; she could feel two eyes staring right through her.
 
She raised her wand, ready to defend herself against whatever it was. "Whos there?" She called into the darkness, trying not to let her voice shake
 
"Oh, sorry," said a sheepish, familiar English-accented voice. Beside her was a large wolf, slate gray grizzled with silver and tawny, a mask of white across his face, looking curiously up at her with bright yellow eyes. "What are you doing?" he said, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Excuse my nosiness, but the dark forests are forbidden for students to enter without consent." he added.
 
"Ethan," he replied, his eyes still narrow, his voice laced in apparent suspicion. "I'll leave you alone then," he said, turning away, "Just- be careful I guess." he added, opening his mouth to say something more, but instead closing it and trotting off.

Little did she know, he hid in a bush, and still watched, his body conealed in darkness and densely leafed brambles.
 
"Oh I remember you" She said dismissivly "I'll be careful, don't worry" She continued walking
 
The sun was burning bright as Larna made her way onto the Quidditch pitch. Wood was ranting to Fred and George about aiming and accuracy while Alicia, Katie and Angelina were chatting nervously. Larna was jittering holding her broom as the Slytherin team approached from the other side of the pitch. The two teams met in the middle, Wood and Flint shook hands, Madam Hooch blew her whistle and with that the game was on.
Larna sped higher than the other players and began circling the pitch looking for the tiny golden snitch. Malfoy was tailing her, 'Hey muggle-lover! You couldnt catch the snitch if it flew into your hand!' he called. Larna answered this by putting up her middle finger and giving her broom a spur on so it flew higher.
'50 to 20 to Slytherin' commentated Lee Jordan bitterly. Larna felt a jolt of excitement she spotted the snitch down at the Gryffindor goalposts. She zoomed of towards them, Malfoy to busy taunting Fred Weasley to notice. Larna reached out and grabbed the struggling snitch and held it above her head, YES!
The Gryffindor team landed lightly on the pitch and were swarmed by happy Gryffindors. The Slytherin team sulked of to the changing, Malfoy getting yelled at by Flint.
The Gryffindors went back to the common room and celebrated well into the night.
 
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A few minutes she was walking along side the forest, her eyes watching for danger
 

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