Camille's POV

"Honestly Severus, why didn't you just go straight to Madame Pomfrey?" I demand as I exam his wounded leg. "This could of become infected" I state.

"There was a troll to deal with" he tells me.

"Yet you ended up on the third floor with Fluffy" I tell him smirking. As I cleaned the wound.

"Blasted thing. How are you supposed to keep your eyes on all three heads at once?" he demands annoyed. As I grab the bandage and roll my eyes. "Potter!" he suddenly shouts covering his leg and I look to the door to see a shocked Harry standing there.

"I just wondered if I could have my book back" Harry mumbled. I remember Severus placing a book on quidditch on his desk beside my stuff.

"Get out! Out!" Severus shouts and Harry runs out. I slap the back of his head glaring hotly. "Don't give me that look" he tells me.

"Don't shout at Harry, as a matter of fact don't shout at any student in front of me. Here are the bandages" I say thrusting them into his arms. "Bandage the wound yourself, it's clean" I state. I collect myself along with the book and leave. I go to Gryffindor tower "Pig snout" I say and the fat lady lets me in. I find Harry with Ron and Hermione by the fireplace.

"Prewett" Harry says surprised.

"Harry here" I say handing him the book. "Next time, don't be caught by Severus. Good luck with the match tomorrow. I know you'll be brilliant like your father" I tell him smiling. Then left the room before anyone could ask questions.

(Next day, Quidditch Pitch)

I sit beside McGonagall with Lee Jordan and other students. We're both watching Lee commentate the match, this is his first year doing so. Anyway both teams arrive on the pitch. "Now, I want a nice fair game, all of you" Madame Hooch tells the teams. It's Gryffindor vs Slytherin. If Harry is anywhere near as good a flier as James, he'll do fine. The captains shake hands before the teams take to the skies.

"The quaffle is released and the game begins!" Lee announces. "The Quaffle is taken immediately by Angelina Johnson of Gryffindor what an excellent Chaser that girl is, and rather attractive, too" he says.

"Jordan!" McGonagall says sternly and I suppress a giggle. He apologizes to her before getting on with the commentary.

"A neat pass to Alicia Spinnet by Angelina. No, the Slytherins have take possession of the Quaffle. Slytherin Captain Marcus Flint steals the Quaffle and off he goes. Flint flying like an eagle up there he's going to score. No, stopped by an excellent move by Gryffindor Keeper Wood and the Gryffindors take the Quaffle that's Chaser Katie Bell of Gryffindor there. Nice dive around Flint.

OUCH that must have hurt, hit in the back of the head by a Bludger. Quaffle taken by the Slytherins that's Adrian Pucey speeding off toward the goal posts, but he's blocked by a second Bludger sent his way by Fred or George Weasley. Can't tell which nice play by the Gryffindor Beater, anyway, and Johnson back in possession of the Quaffle. A clear field ahead and off she goes she's really flying dodges a speeding Bludger. The goal posts are ahead come on, now, Angelina. Keeper Bletchley dives misses the quaffle and GRYFFINDORS SCORE!" Lee cheers. I clap along with the cheering gryffindors.

As the game progress the Slytherins start to cheat giving Gryffindor penalty shoots. Flint nearly knocked Harry off of his broom. Because he'd seen the snitch. The snitch was lost, but gryffindor got another penalty shot. At least Harry isn't seriously hurt.

"So after that obvious and disgusting bit of cheating" Lee starts.

"Jordan" McGonagall says in a growling voice.

"I mean, after that open and revolting foul" Lee begins.

"Jordan, I'm warning you" McGonagall tells him firmly.

"All right, all right. Flint nearly kills the Gryffindor Seeker, which could happen to anyone, I'm sure. So a penalty to Gryffindor, taken by Spinner, who puts it away, no trouble. And we continue play, Gryffindor still in possession" Lee states. Honestly this is the best commentary I've heard in years.

The match continues on. Suddenly loses control of his broomstick. He was hanging from the air when there was a commotion in the teachers stand. His broom stopped bucking and he got back on. Then zoomed after the slytherin seeker and the snitch. "Go Harry!" I cheer.

Both seekers dive toward the ground. But the slytherin seeker pulls up, but Harry continued towards the ground. He level out feet form the ground and started to broom surf. Hand out towards the snitch. However he stepped to far forward and flipped his broom. He landed on the ground and got up looking like he was going to vomit.

But he just spat the snitch into his hands. "Harry Potter has caught the snitch! Harry Potter receives a hundred and fifty points for catching the snitch!" Lee shouts. Madame Hooch blows her whistle.

"Gryffindor wins!" she announces and the stands erupts into cheers. Marcus tries to protest saying how Harry nearly swallowed the snitch. But there were no rules against it and he still caught the snitch. Gryffindor had won by one hundred and seventy points to sixty. Harry and his friends left with Hagrid while I returned to the castle to mark school work.

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Video above of Harry catching the snitch and picture above of Snape's injury. Picture on the external link of Camille's outfit for the quidditch match.