Why her book was no longer in her hands wasn't a mystery once she looked up from her seat in the Ravenclaw common room. "'Toire!" she whined. "Give it back!"

"How about… Nope! You, my dear, are going to come outside and play quidditch with your friends! You know that you and I make the best beater team out there," Victoire responded. She was speaking the truth. Madame Hooch had said that they could rival The Weasley Twins. (The fact that one of them was Lyra's father and the other their uncle might've had something to do with it.)

"But I was reading!" continued the fifth-year red-head.

"Since you don't grant us the pleasure of your presence on the House team, I'm going to have to say, Yes, you're coming! Whether you like it or not!" Victoire was one you did not mess with.

"Who all is playing?"

"Umm… Wood, Teddy, Dominique, and Fred. It will be a nice 3-on-3 match. C'mon!" begged Victiore

"Ugh! Why? It's not like we'll be on the same team! It'll be you, Crypt and Fred against me, Teddy, and Dominique. And we'll be playing Keeper, Seeker, Chaser, so there's no point if I'm a Beater!" Lyra retaliated.

"C'mon! We never get to see you Lyr! You're always up here reading. Plus, Wood is taking time off from studying for his NEWTs to play with us. You can surely give up a Saturday afternoon of reading," the blonde reasoned.

Quidditch wasn't starting to sound so horrible now that the 16-year-old thought about it. But, she couldn't give Victoire the satisfaction of winning this ordeal; at least not for a few more minutes. "Okay, I'll go! Just let me change first!" Or not.

"Well hurry up! People are waiting!"

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As they headed out of the common room, Lyra tossed her book back onto the coffee table in the middle of the room. "Now Lyr. Shakespeare? Really?" That earned a certain blonde a smack to the back of the head.

A/N: So I haven't gotten any reviews, but this was just rolling around my head this afternoon. Hope you liked it! As you should be able to tell, Victoire and Lyra are not exactly 'girly girls' as some would put it.