A/N: Hello, hello! I've heard from some people that know me personally that the last chapter was a little on the confusing side, so I'd like to apologize for that. But don't fret, my loves, I shall clear things up. So here's chapter four!
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my characters and… nope, that's it.
"Faith, we're going," Alaska demanded.
"Al, you know that I'm not really into sports."
"I don't care. You have to see at least one game of Quidditch before you die."
"Wow, I'm only twelve and I'm already going through my bucket list."
"You sound like a Muggle. Now go get your other scarf, I'm gonna sneak in with you and Blaise."
"Alright, I guess we'll meet you outside the pitch."
Faith stood from the Slytherin table, smiling at Blaise and Draco as she passed them, barely looking up from her Transfiguration book. They both watched her as she left the Great Hall, only snapping out of the trance as the giant doors closed behind her. Pansy laughed.
"You two are absolutely pathetic."
They glared at each other and continued eating in silence.
Faith, Alaska, and Blaise squished their way through the crowd and to the front row, a perfect view of the pitch. Faith took her Transfiguration book back out and continued to read as the Gryffindor team appeared on the field. Alaska almost popped as she tried to hold in her excitement when Harry waved to the crowd with that stupid grin of his.
As the Slytherin team appeared, holding their prized Nimbus Two Thousand and Ones in the air, Alaska hit Faith's arm, finally getting her to look up. She blushed lightly, blaming it on the crisp air, at the sight of Draco just behind Flint, a wicked smirk on his face.
The game began and Faith looked back to her book, blocking out the gasps and shouts of everyone around her. She sighed in annoyance as it began to rain, but smiled as Blaise held an umbrella above her head, continuing to read. Suddenly, Blaise held her down the floor and she glared at him before seeing Draco fly right where she had just been standing, a rogue bludger close behind him. It took her only a few seconds to realize that he was following Harry, who was chasing the snitch.
Faith decided that she wanted to kill Lee Jordan because he was talking so fast, he went from helpful to annoying.
Everything happened so fast. Harry caught the snitch and the bludger smacked him in the arm, shattering his elbow. He fell off of his broom, landing on the ground with a thunk. All of Gryffindor, including Alaska, rushed to the field.
Faith rolled her eyes and dragged Blaise from the pitch, heading back towards the castle. When they got to the Slytherin common room, they sat at the table closest to the corner, preparing themselves for the yells that would be coming from Flint to Draco. Faith looked up at Blaise with a smirk.
"Twenty shillings says that Lockhart took all of the bones from Harry's arm trying to fix it."
"Oh, you're on."
A/N: Hey guys! That took me way too long to write. Please don't kill me. Sorry it wasn't very eventful, but it gives a teeny bit more of Faith's personality. Um, review, follow, favorite and all that jazz. Have a day!