"...And Puddlemere's keeper - Oliver Wood, number two - blocks yet another hoop! They lead the Chudley Cannons 90-10!" The commentator's voice rang throughout Whisp Memorial Stadium - home of Puddlemere United.
Oliver grinned to himself, watching the Puddlemere chasers race towards the opposite goal posts.
"Of course, the Cannons still have a shot! If they catch the snitch before Puddlemere scores again, they'll win 160-90.Oi! It looks like Puddlemere's seeker - Nate McArthur, number seven - has spotted the snitch! He's reaching-"
"Wood!" A different voice screamed, and after a snapping noise and a split second of pain, everything went black.
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So a new fic! Yay! I'll probably update this one a little more often. It'll most likely be every three days or so after I get a few chapters published, so until then, it'll be daily!
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