Third person's P.O.V.
Today, you fortunately woke up before Pansy. You were just lying in your bed, thinking, for a while and then you got up from the bed. You put on your robe and brushed your hair. Then, although it was only 7 am, you set off to the common room inaudibly. You walked through the corridor and walking down the stairs, you noticed a person, sitting on one of the couches. You'd recognize him anytime and anywhere. "Draco?" You could see he freaked out. "Y/N?" He turned to you and smiled. "Oh, good morning." He added, you walking to him and sitting down next to him. "Why are you there this early?" You asked, looking at him. He hesitated for a moment. "I could ask the same." You chuckled and shook your head slightly.
You were just sitting there, starring at the fireplace for a few minutes until others started coming. However, this silence didn't mind you. Now and again you were looking at Draco and when he looked at you, you looked back at the fireplace immediately.
When you two were walking through the corridor to the Potions class, you remembered that mirror. "Draco?" You broke the silence. "Can I ask you something?" You started a little bit uncertainly. "Sure." He replied and shrugged. "What did you see in that mirror?" You asked, looking at him. He hesitated and frowned slightly. "Well, I saw..." He paused. "I saw..." He stopped again. You furrowed your brows. "Does it really matter?" He asked sheepishly after a short time. "Well, no. Not at all, actually." You replied, trying to sound trustworthy. However, the opposite was true.
"I hope, you're just kidding." You said a bit louder than you wanted. "No, I am serious, Y/N." He replied. "We have a week." He repeated. You sighed and bit your bottom lip. You tried to settle everything in your head. "Okay." You spoke finally. "My first Quidditch match. Next week. Okay." You stated out loud. "Exactly." Marcus nodded. "So, bye for now." He parted with you and walked away. You were just standing there for another minute or two, until Draco walked to you. "You alright?" He asked and waved his hand in front of your face. You simply nodded, not saying anything. "My first Quiddich match. Next week." You repeated yourself, still staring in the direction Marcus walked away. After a while you looked at Draco. He looked worried, confused and pensive at once. "We should go now."
"We need to train more and ..." Marcus was stating as the whole Slythering Quidditch team, dressed in green robes and holding their brooms, was walking to the Quidditch pitch. "Isn't a bit late now?" You interrupted him. He opened his mouth to say something, but closed it immediately.
"We have just one practice before that match so I want you ..." He paused and looked around. "All of you ..." He said emphatically. "To be there on time. Is that clear?" He finished a bit sternly. Everyone just nodded. "OK, you can go." He finished and you started making your way towards the castle. "Are you excited?" Lucas, who was walking next to you, asked. "Um..." You started, but someone interrupted you. "Of course she is." Marcus appeared next to you. "Well, I don't actually know." You said, looking at Marcus a little uncertainly. "I said you are." You rolled your eyes and sighed slightly. "If you think so." You shrugged at last. "Captain." You added teasingly.
Draco's P.O.V.
Although I knew it will be like this, I still felt somehow weirdly without Y/N. Every time she had Quidditch practice I wasn't doing anything, just counting minutes left. Maybe you say, that I have Crabbe and Goyle. However, they aren't someone I'd love to spend time with.
Suddenly I heard laughter. I turned around to see Slytherin Quidditch team coming to the common room. "How was the practice?" I asked, when Y/N walked to me. "Fine." She answered simply and sat down next to me. I smiled slightly.
Third person's P.O.V.
"Well, well ..." You were walking through the corridor with Draco, Lucas and Marcus. "Isn't that Oliver Wood and his new Seeker?" You frowned slightly. "Potter?" Draco whispered slightingly. You looked at him for a second and then turned back. "Heard you got new Chaser, Flint. Who?" A boy, Oliver Wood, asked curiously and annoyed at once. Marcus pointed at you slightly. "Y/N." He introduced you. Oliver Wood raised his brows and smirked. "Seems like we'll beat you, Flint." Wood stated. Marcus just smirked calmly. "Don't be so sure." He snorted and started walking away, you following him.
"Don't worry, Y/N." Draco whispered. "You'll better." You shook your head and looked at him. "Don't worry, Draco." You said. "I know." He smirked and then smiled at you.
Your P.O.V.
I wasn't sure if it was a good idea - to behave like this. However, I don't like when someone insults me. Besides, I am Slytherin. Despite what I said, I still was a bit nervous about that Quidditch match. It was my first after all.
Draco's P.O.V.
For certain reasons I love when she was like this. This is what makes her a real Slytherin.
Third person's P.O.V.
"Good night, Y/N." Draco said. "Good night, Draco." You answered. He let your hand go and looked at you one more time. You smiled. He turned around and walked to him dormitory, you watching him as every day. You slued round and started making your way to your dorm, trying to be inaudible. When you reached your room, you carefully clutched the handle and pulled it. The door opened with a slight screeching. First, you looked whether Pansy is asleep and seeing she was, you closed the door carefully.
A few author's word at the end
First - All characters belong to the Queen Joanne Kathleen Rowling
Second - As always sorry for all pertinent mistakes
Third - If you have anything to the story, definitely let me know
And fourth - Hope you liked it and I would love to know your opinions
With love your Teri
