I'm not that Bad

Chapter 11

Tryout War!

Draco made his way down to the Quidditch Pitch; broom in hand. On his way down he saw Blaise.

"Blaise!" Draco called, running to his friend.

Blaise turned around and greeted his friend with a smile. "Afternoon, sunshine."

"Hey."

Blaise's smile turned quickly into a smirk. "Ready to get your arse run down by me?"

"Did you just hear what you just said?" Draco said cracking a smile.

"…Shut up."

Both boys laughed and made there way to the Pitch together.


They arrived to see a sea of green and silver students both male and female from first to seventh years.

"By Merlin's beard!" Blaise said as both Draco and his jaw dropped.

"There are so many."

"Yep, big turn out this year." A voice wheezed from behind the boys.

They both turned around and saw Graham Montague standing in front of them with an evil smile.

"I see you're the Slytherins captain this year." Draco said noticing the captaincy badge.

Montague gave a proud huff. "Yep! And I've made this year tryouts much more…interesting."

"Oh? And how'd you manage that, O' Great One." Blaise said sarcastically Montague.

Montague smirked at him. "Oh you'll see…everyone should like it." He chuckled and walked off into the crowd.

Someone bumped hard into the back of Draco's shoulder making him stumble forward. Draco turned around and met eyes with Adrian Pucey.

"Watch where you're going Pucey!" Draco said glaring at him.

"What you gonna do Malfoy? Sic you're girly on me aye?" Pucey smirked and stepped closer and so did Draco.

"Woah! Alright Pukey back-the-FUCK-up!" Blaise said prodding Pucey in the chest and pulling Draco away with the other hand.

"Zabini? What Malfoy, you got a boyfriend now?"

"Oooohhh! You son-of-a-bitch!" Blaise said now moved closer.

Pucey chuckled. "Back off Zabini go and—" There was a thud and Pucey was now lying on the ground.

"Blaise!" Draco said in shock but with a huge smile across his face.

"What? You can use brooms for more than flying you know." Draco gave him a questioning look. "Ok fine if anyone asks we'll just say he collided with mine…accidentally."

Draco and Blaise both laughed.

Pucey made his way off the ground. "You boys better watch yourselves." He growled and stomped off.

"Jeez, why does he hate you so much?"

"I kinda…made him and his girlfriend…brake up."

Blaise raised an eyebrow. "Aaaahhh yes, I remember now…third year wasn't it?"

"Yep, hated me ever since." Draco said putting on a smile


The sea of Slytherins stood around for another ten minutes until Montague took to the air and putting his wand to his throat.

"Alright would-be Seekers! Welcome to the Seeker tryouts, yes I know this was ment to be a full team Quidditch tryout but that's to be scheduled tomorrow night. This year I have changed the Seeker tryouts to be more…dangerous, exciting and…deathly painful! For all of you who do not wish this take up upon the stands and watch the action!" A few people made there way off the Pitch and onto the stands above.

"OK! The rules for the tryouts are…absolutely nothing, every man for themselves; punch, grab, kick—whatever gets you that snitch do it! First one to get the snitch becomes my new Seeker! Oh and don't worry I've had the Pitch ground enchanted with a bouncing enchantment, so if you fall it's like bouncing on rubber."

Draco heard a boy say out loud to the people nearest to him. "This is suicide! Whats Montague playing at?"

"Wuss off then Darrell!" said another boy near him.

"No! I'm coming straight for you Timmons!"

"Fine by me."

Montague's voice was heard around the Pitch once more as he spoke again. "Mount your brooms!" everyone did as they were told. "Take your position in the sky." Instantly everyone soared off into the sky.

Montague made his way to the ground and placed his boot on the top of the chest that contained the Quidditch balls. "Ready?!" he kicked the top open and the Golden Snitch soared into the sky; everyone's eyes upon it. "GO!!"

The first thing Draco saw was a third year boy zoom off towards the Snitch but was smashed away by a second year as he collided into the boy stopping him in his tracks and both boys plummeted to the ground below.

Instantly, pandemonium broke out as everyone zoomed towards the Snitch or to the nearest person to bash.

Draco kicked a third year off his broom as he sped towards him planning on knocking him off his broom.

This is madness!!

Draco turned his head down to the stands and saw Montague smile at the ongoing battle for Seeker.

Draco heard a boy scream as he fell inches away from Draco. "Keep alert Drakey he nearly got you!" Blaise said as he came to a stop next to Draco.

"Thanks!"

"Truce?"

"Truce!" Draco yelled over the ruckus and grasped arms with Blaise.

"There! Get em!" A voice yelled.

Draco and Blaise turned and saw Pucey speeding towards him with four other Slytherins. Two fourth years a third year and a seventh year.

"That's not good!" Draco said worriedly.

"Ya think?!"

The five boys zoomed towards Blaise and Draco. Until a boy came speeding out of nowhere colliding him and his broom into the two fourth years.

"Theo?!" Draco called out.

"Thank me later!" Theo yelled back falling to the ground whilst wrestling one of the fourth years.

"Malfoys mine!" Pucey yelled as they broke formation, the other two boys heading for Blaise and Pucey heading towards Draco.

"Hope you survive!" Blaise said turning to Draco.

"Likewise!"

Both boys pulled up and sped off to opposite sides of the pitch. Draco looked back and saw Pucey follow him and the other boys chase after Blaise; the third year was quickly taken out by a girl not looking where she was going, they plummeted towards the ground.

Draco dodged and kicked away the other Slytherins trying to knock him down as he shot upwards towards the sky, Pucey still close behind.

"Come on Malfoy! Face me like a man!"

"Have it your way!"

Draco took both hands of his broom and kicked hard on it, shooting him towards an oncoming Pucey like a bullet.

"Wha—" Is all he said until Draco collided with Pucey knocking him off his broom.

Both of them threw punches and kicks as they both plummeted to the ground below wrestling each other. Draco punched Pucey in the jaw twice before he kneed Draco in the side. Draco curled up and put both his feet on Pucey's chest and kicked hard. Pucey shot down hard towards the ground.

"Malfooyyyyyyyy!!" Pucey yelled as he plummeted to the ground.

Draco loosened his body and let himself fall. He could hear and feel the wind whip past his ears he closed his eyes waiting for the impact but someone grabbed hand and pulled him onto there broom.

Draco opened his eyes and saw Blaise sitting in front of him, dodging passers by.

"Blaise!"

"Ello sunshine!" Blaise called back.

Draco smiled and looked back, the seventh year was still on there tail.

"Blaise I got a plan!"

"Really? Cause one would come in handy right about now!"

"Ok I need you to turn around and fly straight at the seventh year!"

"WHAT!"

"You heard me! Shoot up once you get with in a few inches of him."

"You're fucking crazy! I love it!"

Blaise shot around and sped towards the seventh year. The seventh year smiled and shot out faster towards them.

"Ok ready?"

"Aint I always!"

"Oh yeah remember to catch me!"

"Wait! What?!"

"Just in case!"

I hope this works!

As Blaise quickly shot upwards Draco pushed off his shoulders while still holding onto the broom with one hand. He swung his boot around hitting the seventh year square in the face sending him flying off his broom, staining Draco's boot crimson. Draco let go of Blaise's broom and fell once again.

Draco grabbed onto a first years broom and pulled himself up.

"Thanks kid!"

"Hey—what!" was all the kid said before Draco threw him off.

"Sorry!" he yelled after him.

Draco shot upwards towards the sky and stopped where no one was flying. Blaise stopped in front of Draco.

"Nice plan."

"I kinda made it up as we went." Draco smirked.

Blaise chuckled. "Always."

They both saw a glint of gold and fluttering in front of them was the Golden Snitch. They both looked from each other then to the Snitch and both smiled.

They both shot towards the Snitch, it shot downwards and both boys followed suite. There brooms neck and neck both arms outstretched.

"Don't think so Drakey boy!"

"Oh yeah?!"

The Snitch quickly changed its direction and headed towards the stands. People on the stands saw the two boys and started to cheer.

"It's mine!" Draco yelled above the crowd.

Draco stood up on his broom as if he was surfing. People gasped at the sight. Draco jumped forwards arms spread like a bird flying.

He out stretched his arms and closed his hand around the golden ball, with a smile plastered across his face. The last thing Draco saw was the wooden stands and then it went dark.

A/N: DRACO!!! NOO!! Whats happened? Well obviously I know, I'm such a bully! Is he gonna be ok or what?! Find out soon! I'll try getting the chap up quick again! Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter, I know it's got nothing to do with Hermione-Draco related; I was heading for a boys chapter just Blaise and Drake.

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