"Today's match-Gryffindor versus Slytherin!" Lee Jordan shouted through the microphone, and the Quidditch players were already standing by in the air on their best broom. This is their 3rd match in Hogwarts, and Draco Malfoy was already prepared for revenge. All the student in Hogwarts were watching the good show between Draco and Harry, and the winner was always Harry.
All the Slytherins smirked, and Draco Malfoy glared at Harry Potter, mouthing the words 'Potter Stinks'. And Harry was glaring him back furiously. If eye contacts could kill, they already had died over 100 times.
Draco smirked, he wouldn't if he hadn't prepare something special for Potter: all the Slytherins drank a few drops of the lucky potion- Felix Felicis. The honest Gryffindors hadn't used any cheat, but good preparation and teamwork.
"3-2-1-Start!" Lee shouted, and Madam Hooch let go of the Quaffle, Snitch and Bludger. Draco was the first seeing the Snitch, then smacking some Gryffindor in order to chase it. Harry chased after him, but he was much slower than Draco. Harry punched some Slytherins in the stomach, because they blocked his way. Draco had a lightning speed-Despite the Nimbus 2001 versus Firebolt match, he was still faster.
While Draco was chasing the Snitch and Harry was chasing after Draco, Gryffindor had scored 40 and Slytherin scored 20. Angelina suddenly flew pass Harry and said,"It is raining, you better get off your glasses." Harry did what she told, even when the sky wasn't dark.
All of a sudden, the sky darkened and pouring rain. Fortunately, Harry already kept his glasses in his pocket, and Draco's neat hair dangled, blocking his way to the snitch. He slowed down a bit, making Harry easily get past him. He tried stealing it but no, Draco was still faster and he accidentally knocked him.
Harry fell off his broomstick, from the highest point of Hogwarts to the ground. Everyone screamed, including Hermione and Ron in their seats. "BAM!" Harry's head hit the ring, that caused him passed out. He fell on the grass with blood from his skull. His glasses shattered, right arm broken and snitch in Draco's hand.
Draco didn't feel guilty at all, not a tiny bit. This is my revenge, for winning me every year. You deserved the most to die, Harry Potter.
He hate him the most because of another reason: Hermione Granger loved Potter.
Yes, you couldn't see if he was, and you didn't expect a Pureblood in love with a dirty blood - mudblood. But when he saw her for the first time in Hogwarts Express, he fell for her. He knew it wasn't possible under the Dark Lord and his family, so he decided to secretly love her, protect in every mean he could. He could do everything for her. He wanted her to know his love, but nope, she didn't. And she fell for Harry Potter, famous The-Boy-Who-Lived.
He simply sat on the broom, thinking all those things he did for her, until he realised the struggling Golden Snitch was in his hand.