I wish I hadn't agreed to this, but there was no going back now.
“You’re dead, Snivellus” smirked James Potter from across the grassy area now surrounded by spectators. My face was pouring with sweat. The whole school must be watching us as we circle each other like dogs. All of them were hoping with all their hearts that I lose, that I’m humiliated. James’ expression is completely carefree. He knows he can beat me easily, he just wants to play around a bit first...