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Chapter 142 by Yelawolf Yelawolf

Ron...

Agree to help Rose as along as she help him

Rose begin to throw the ball toward the goals. Her quick throws and sharp turns were surprisingly good, considering she had spent most of her time doing Draco and Pansy bidding. She couldn't believe she still have her old skills.

Ron blocks her first few throws with ease, but as the night goes on, he starts to sweat more and miss some. "You're not half bad, Rose," he panted, leaning on his broom handle. "But if you want to join the snake team, you're gonna have to work harder than this."

Rose's eyes lit up at the challenge. "I'll do anything to prove myself," she said, her voice filled with determination. "But I need your help, Ron. I can't do it alone."

Soon Ron is helping Rose with the golden snitch. Ron is blown away at how fast she is. The quickness she had in her throwing was nothing compared to her agility in catching. The golden snitch get caught 10 times in under thirty minutes.

Ron said. "I don't think you need my help, beautiful. The Slytherin team will be huge dung heads not to see your talent. But they pretty much full of women haters."

Rose blushed at the compliment, but she knew better than to let it get to her head. "Thanks, but I could use some more practice." She replied, tossing the snitch back to him. Her eyes finding Hermione in the stands. She fight back the urge to wave at her.

Hermione stares with a jealous intent. Rose already beated her in potions and now she's talking to Ron. Hermione bit her lip as she watched them, the snitch glinting in the moonlight as it passed between them. She couldn't believe how good Rose was at everything she did. It was like she had a past parent who was very good at Quidditch.

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