question. neville was sn loudly, but harry t sleep. he
tried to empty his mio sleep, he had to, he had
his first quidditch mat a few hours -- but the expression on
snapes fa harry had seen his leg waset.
the m daw and cold. the great hall
was full of the deliell of fried sausages and the cheer
ful chatter of everyone looking food quidditch match.
”youve got to eat some breakfast.”
”i dont want anything.”
”just a bit of toast,” wheedled hermione.
”im not hungry.”
harry felt terrible. in an hours time hed be walking onto
the field.
”harry, you rength,” said seamus finnigan. ”seekers
are always the o clobbered by the other team.”
”thanks, seamus,” said harry, watg seamus pile ket
his sausages.
by eleven oclock the whole sed to be out iands
arouch pity students had binoculars. the seats
might be raised high i it was still difficult to see
what was goiimes.
ron and hermione joined neville, seamus, ahe west ham
fan up iop rorise for harry, they had painted
a large banhe sheets scabbers had rui said
potter for president, and dean, who was g, had done
a large gryffindor liohen hermione had performed a
tricky little charm so that the paint flashed different colors.
meahe lo, harry ahe team
were g into their scarlet quidditch robes (slytherin would
be playing in green).
wood cleared his throat for silence.
”okay, men,” he said.
”and women,” said gelina johnson.
”and women,” wood agreed. ”this is it.”
”the big one,” said fred weasley.
”the one weve all been waiting fee.
”we know olivers speech by heart,” fred told harry, ”we were
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