Quinn snuk into the quidich pitch, Harri was wearing her yellow hat for luck. She winked at him as she rose a few feet in the air. 

"Don't you have other places to be?" Another second year glared at him. 

"Uh- that's my best friend," He pointed to Harri who was chasing a small golden ball. 

"Oh, her," The girl sighed and carried on walking.

"Whats your name?" He quickly asked.

"Heather," The Slytherin girl smiled.

"I'm Quinn," He smiled back. He watched Quinn and Heather race around the pitch, he suddenly lost sight of Harri adter she had gone rocketing up. 

"HARRI! NOO!" He heard Heather scream. She went above the stadium and torwards the lake, Quinn ran after her. He saw a splash in the lake and Harri's broom thud to the ground.