Me back! Chapter 3 of A newtype of friendship is here! I don't own anything in this chapter, an example would be the Quidditch match.

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Lisa pulled on her robe in the Slytherin locker room and met up with the team. Normally, no girls would play on the Slytherin team but the last keeper graduated. 'Derrick.' she said seeing a boy in a green robe ahead of her. "Hey Lis. You ready for practice?" he asked. 'Barely..' she replied as the whole team met up and headed for the pitch.

They walked out of a corridor and went into the pitch. 'Alright, I'll be right back.' Marcus said. He turned and looked at Lisa. "Have them run a few drills while I'm gone." She nodded. As he left, Lisa looked at them. "Well, lets do a few warm-up laps.' she said looking around.

'Why should we do that?' Draco asked annoyingly. 'Because, I'm in charge at the moment.' she said as she kicked off the ground. 'Kero, look down.' Warrington, a chaser, said pointing down. Lisa looked down and saw Oliver, Fred and George in the pitch, watching the practice.

'Great..' Marcus said as he flew up to them. 'Lets just keep practicing.' Lisa suggested as she looked away. Flint nodded. 'They're fast Wood.' Fred said. Oliver nodded, but his eyes were on Lisa for a change, instead of on the teams strategy. 'Lisa! Go to the posts, we'll give you some practice.' Montague yelled.

Lisa sighed and flew up there. She was glad that they atleast didn't call her by her last name. She hated when they did that, as the only girl, she demanded respect and got it. 'Ready?' Flint asked from a distance. 'Yea!' she yelled back. The 3 male chasers flew up and passed the quaffel back and forth. Lisa looked down for a moment and saw Oliver looking at her.

She blushed and concentrated. Flint threw the quaffel and she caught it. Lisa passed it back and got ready. About 5 minutes later, they stopped the practice due to classes starting soon. Lis walked out of the locker room with her books in her arms and headed into the Great Hall. She grabbed a sandwich and headed for the dungeons.

"Lisa!" Oliver yelled as he caught up with her. "Did you have to run?" Lisa sighed. "I didn't run Wood.." she said as she turned the corner. "Riight.." he said and followed.

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Too..tired to write more...Review please..me tired..