You sat there reading the paper. You had made it officially. You Annalisa Cunningham had actually passed all your training. Your hard work and dedication had paid off. You were finally a team member of the Italian Chasers Mens Team. Sure your 20 now. Today is your birthday. It took two whole years to prove you were worthy and strong enough to play with men. It was on the front page cover. No name... no picture... just a big article announcing there new arivle Female beater. This was probably the first good news in a while. The war had ended. Harry was alive. Voldemort killed himself. The Order had many losses. Mad-Eye, Fred, Lupin, Tonks...so much more. It was a hard time then. That's why it took so long to get on the team. The damn war. But it was over now. Everything was being repaired over at the ministry, qudditch was back up and running, no one was in hiding anymore. You hadn't talked to anyone since the war begun. Not even Oliver. Though you thought of him often. Now that it was officially over you still hadn't talked to anyone but your team members. They were your family now. Your brother was locked up, your mom and dad both dead. You ran your fingers threw your hair. It wasn't long like it used to be. You got it cut short. Just past your shoulders. Still black as ever. There was a knock on your door. "It's unlocked!" You called. You set the new paper down and Ethan walked in. He hadn't changed a bit since you had arrived here 2 years ago. The same black hair and sea green eyes. "Did you read the paper? Quidditch teams around the world have been calling here trying to get more information on ya'. But they'll just have to find out our first match eh?!" He said coming in and sitting down on the sofa. "Yeah it's great! I can't wait to see there faces once they now I can kick arse." You laughed. Your Italian accent had become for fluent once you were around it. "Yeah so we are playing Puddlemere United for or first match. So get ready because they've been anxious to meet you." He said getting up and walking out the door.
You sat there just thinking about plays in your head. Then it finally hit you. "Holy shit." You said. 'Olivers on Puddlemere United.' You sat there in total shock. 'No.no.no Anna don't you think about it for one minute.' You shook your head to get rid of your thoughts. Then you smirked. "Won't he be suprised!?" You said out loud talking to your self. You got up and walked out to the team living room. "Hey boys." You said plopping down right next to Celio. He was the skinny chaser. He was about 5'8 dark brown hair and blue eyes. Then right beside him was Antonio. He was very tanned with black hair and icy blue eyes like yours. He was about 6'0 and very toned compared to Celio. But Antonio was the other chaser. You had to admit Italian men were quite handsome. 'But so are Scottish.' You mind was telling you. Everything reminded you of Oliver here. I mean come on...you play quidditch how hard is it not to remember him?
Whoa...the wat must have been something! Me: Yeah I cried over Freds grave! I was like so sad. And Tonks too!
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It was the first big game of the season. You were playing the Italian Chasers. The team with a female beater. You had an idea who it was but denied it. You hadn't spoken to her since...forever. "Introducing the Italian Chasers. Keeper: Augusto Hemmingway, Chasers: Celio Harper and Antonio Pelion, Seeker: Ethan Frappe and Beaters: Biagio Aster and The worlds First Italian Female Beater to make it on a mens team...." 'Oh no...please don't say it..' "Annalisa Cunningham." The announcer shouted. The crowd was going wild. You sighed heavily. "Damn it." You said quietly. You looked over at her. She was smiling. Her hair was shorter then it was. She looked absolutely beautiful just like always. The balls were released and she was off like lightning.
An hour into the game. The score was 30 to 40. There game. Anna had managed to knock out your good beater and one chaser. She had gotten a lot better in 2 years passing. She had a lot more strength and aggression. Then out of the corner of your eye you saw both seekers speeding around the arena. It looked like we were going to win. Our seeker was finger tips away. But all of a sudden; it was like no one saw it coming. He just fell right off his broom. The Italian Chasers had won. You were just in shock. She had managed to knock the shit out of us. Obviously our team didn't think a girl could be so good.
Okie Dokie that was part one of the Sequal....
I hoped you liked it. I know One Last Wish wasn't very accurate with the whole 'Time Zone' I guess you could call it but, hey it's my story. And now I have a clean slate lol.
