"Come on, Harry!" Hermione screamed, leaping onto her seat to watch as Harry sped straight at James, she didn't even notice the boys and the Gryffindors rolling around under her seat, or the scuffles and yelps coming from the whirl of fists that was Theo, Blaise, Finnigan, and Thomas. Up in the air, James turned on his broomstick just in time to see something emerald green shoot past him, missing him by inches, the next second, Harry had pulled out of the dive, his arm raised in triumph, the Snitch clasped in his hand. The stands erupted; it had to be a record, no one could ever remember the Snitch being caught so quickly.