2nd person POV
You all are in the great hall, sitting at the Gryffindor table. Today is Harry and your first qudditch match and both of you were nervous.
"Eat a toast, Both of you", Ron said.
"Ron's right, you both need your strengths today", Hermione stated. You thought for a second then you picked up a toast and starts nibbling it.
"I am not hungry", Harry said. You looked at Harry picking another toast and before he could say anything you stuffed the toast into his mouth whilst Ron and Hermione laughed.
"We really need our strengths. A little bit of toast won't hurt us, would it?", you said to him with a smile. Despite all the countless matches you played with the Weasleys, you were so nervous about this game. It's not like playing at home, at home you don't need to worry about disappointing anyone but here in this match you've got to worry about not disappointing the team, McGonagall and the whole Gryffindor house, but you can't stay nervous too after all one has to stay strong and help the other, right... The moment soon end when Snape appeared at the table.
"Good luck today, Potter. Then again, now that you've proven yourself against a troll, a little game of Quidditch should be easy work for you...even if it is against Slytherin", he looked at Harry then you and walked off limping... He is limping again?...,you thought.
"That explains the blood", Harry said.
"Blood?", You and Hermione said together.
"Listen, last night, I'm guessing Snape let the troll in as a diversion so he could try and get past that 3 headed dog. But, he got himself bitten, that's why he's limping"
"That's why he is limping?", Harry nodded at you, "But why would anyone go near that beast and I bet nothing's in there that fancy Snape"
"The day I was at Gringotts, Hagrid took something out of one of the vaults. He said it was Hogwarts' business, very secret".
"So you're saying..."Hermione Hermione said.
"That's what the dog's guarding. That's what Snape wants".
"But why Snape? Could be anyone else right?", All of them shrugged. Just then two owl screeched entering the great hall with parcels. One of the two owl was Hedwig, then they dropped the parcels on the table.
"Bit early for mail, isn't it?"
"But I-I never get mail", Harry said.
"Let's open it", Ron said and you all started unwrapping it. You couldn't believe what you saw. It's Nimbus 2000.. you checked inside the wrappings for a letter or something but nothing was there. You thought yours would be from your Godfather.
"Its a broomstick", Harry said while you stared at it with awe.
"Thats not just any broomstick, Harry. It's Nimbus 2000! Y/n who sent you the Nimbus 2000?", Ron asked.
"I don't know. There's no letter or anything.", You stated.
"Then who...", Harry then nudges you to look at the teachers table and there Professor McGonagall sat smiling at you two while stroking Hedwig. You two nodded at her. It was from Professor McGonagall... You thought.
°°°°°°°°°Time skip to woke up in the hospital a week later°°°°°°°°°
You and Harry were too nervous about this match and Oliver made it even worse by being too honest. Then you all mount your brooms and zoomed out and as Lee Jordan stared commentating, your heat beat fastens. You could see your bushy haired and Red haired friends cheered for you and Harry along with other Gryffindors and that calmed your nerves a bit.
Madam Hooch threw the Quaffle and the game began. You grabbed the quaffle and zoomed past the Slytherin player and scores.
"Y/n Malfoy scores! 10 points for Gryffindor!", Lee Jordan said and the Gryffindor stand erupt with cheers and screams. You could hear Hagrid say, "welldone Y/n" with Ron and Hermione screaming your name. You flew up to Harry and high- fived him. Then Slytherins got the Quaffle and tried to score but Oliver blocked it and had a cute smirk. (Sorry.. heh heh), then Angelina caught the Quaffle and scores.
You scored a couple of times after Angelina and you even dodged a buldger with a 180° turn on your broom so that you're hanging on your broom. You smiled at Harry up side down who was looking at you with wide eyes with concern.... Then the Slytherins started to get messy, Flint grabbed a beaters bat and whacks the buldger at Oliver. Then they stated to score and your team started to go less. You all lost a chaser and the keeper. You saw Harry zooming after the golden snitch, so being quiet good at all the positions, you did what you had to do, try to defend the hoops. You did block some and even scored points. You looked at Harry whose broom started to shake up and down and side to side, it almost made Harry fall off.
"It's Snape!", You heard Hermione's voice by the Gryffindor stand and you looked at the commentary stand, and saw that Snape was indeed muttering something then you looked behind him saw Quirrell also muttering something....
"Y/N!! LOOK OUT", you heard someone say and saw a buldger coming right at you. It was almost nearing your face but luckily, you flew a littler lower setting the buldger above you. You looked around and saw Flint disappointed, he was the one who threw the buldger at you. You smiled mockingly at him, making him glare at you. Then you saw Harry was back in the game and was about to catch the snitch. He was near the ground and was surfing on his broom. Then he topples off the broom with a yelp, tumbling on the ground. Everyone was silent. You stared at Harry who looked like he's going to throw up.
"Looks like hes gonna be sick!", Hagrid said looking through his binoculars. Then the Snitch popped out of Harry's mouth and lands on his hands.
"He's got the Snitch! Harry Potter receives 150 points for catching the Snitch!", Lee commented and the crowd goes wide with cheers. You flew down to Harry and hugged him.
"That was so scary and funny!", You said and both of you laughed.
°°°°°°°°°°Time Skip to Fluffy°°°°°°°°°°°
You all walking with Hagrid to his hut talking about the game.
"Nonsense! Why would Snape pu' a curse on 'arry's broom?", Hagrid said.
"Or Quirrell!", You added. They ignored after looking at you for a sec.
"Who knows? Why was he trying to get past that three-headed dog on Halloween?", Harry said.
"That might be Quirrell too!"
"Alright Y/n! What is with you and Quirrell?", Ron asked kinda annoyed and everybody's attention was on you now.
"Well, during the match when Harry's broom got jinxed, I saw Snape muttering as well as Professor Quirrell. I mean you did say that Professor Quirrell was the one who came rushing into the great hall, scream about the troll on Holloween. Well what if he's the one? And not Snape"
"Oh please Y/n, Professor Quirrell is too Stuttery to be the one", Ron replied amusingly.
"Yeah your probably right, but never judge a book by its cover", you said finally accepting that it was Snape but deep down you still don't trust Quirrell.
"Anyways, Who told you 'bout Fluffy?", Hagrid said.
"Fluffy?", Ron questioned.
"That thing has a name?", Hermione asked.
"Well, of course he's got a name. He's mine. I bough' him off an Irish feller I met down a' the pub last year. Then I lent him ter Dumbledore ter guard the...."
Yes?...", you and Harry asked together.
"Shouldn' hav' said tha'. No more questions! Don' ask any more questions. That's top secret, tha' is.
"But, Hagrid, whatever Fluffy's guarding, Quirrell's trying to steal it. I mean Snape's trying to steal it."
"Codswallop. Professor Snape is a Hogwarts teacher".
"Hogwarts teacher or not, I know a spell when I see one. I've read all about them. You've got to keep eye contact and Snape wasn't blinking", Hermione stated. Professor Quirrell wasn't blinking either... You thought.
"Now, you listen to me, all four of you. You're meddlin' in things that ough' not ter be meddled in. It's dangerous. Wha' tha' dog is guardin' is strictly between Dumbledore and Nicholas Flamel"
"Nicholas Flamel?", Harry said.
"I shouldn' said that. I should not 'ave said that", Hagrid said walking to his hut.
"Who's Nicholas Flamel?", You asked turning towards Hermione.
"I don't know", she said.