A/N: I don't own Harry Potter or any related characters.
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Lily couldn't believe her luck. Her mother had just posted the latest schedule on the calendar. She would be playing a home game later this week. Her father was currently out on an assignment in Egypt. This was perfect! Her and Draco could watch the game together, granted they might have to behave themselves, but at least they could spend some time doing something together.
Dear Draco,
my father will be out of the country this week and the Harpies are playing a day game at their pitch. I would love for you to join me. Like I mentioned before, I have access to a private box. You'll know the name on it. I really would love for you to join me. I know you're probably busy planning the lesson for next year, since lessons don't plan themselves...even if they did, I doubt I would trust them to. The game is Friday and starts at 2ish, I hope to see you then.
Mia
Draco stared at the letter. Of course, he had expected Lily to keep in touch over the summer holiday, but to invite him to a Quidditch game? He knew they had talked about it, but he hadn't expected... He smiled and quickly scribbled a reply.
Dear Mia,
I would love to attend a game with you. Should I pick you up at your place or should we arrive separately? Let me know as soon as possible. Also, is there anything I should bring?
Draco.
He smiled sending the letter and thinking about Lily's face when she opened it. He could almost see her smile.
Lily opened her window allowing Draco's owl to fly in. She took the letter and the owl took back off into the open sky. She read it and her smile widened. She was finally going on a real date with Draco. She wondered if it would be different from the dates she'd previously had. Those boys had been idiots for the most part. At least one only wanted to be with her because of her famous parents. She was glad Draco didn't care about their fame at all.
Dear Draco,
just bring yourself. We'll have to meet at the pitch, I'm sure someone would see us if you picked me up. I'll be waiting for you.
Mia
She opened her wardrobe and studied her collection of clothing, trying to decide on the perfect outfit. She finally settled on a pair of black jeans and a Harpies' t-shirt. She was going to a Quidditch game after all.
The day of the match, the sun rose a brilliant orange. Draco actually spend more than a few seconds considering his outfit for the day, finally settling on a pair of black slacks and a green robe over a white button down top. Not what one usually wears to a Quidditch match, but he was a Malfoy after all. Besides, he knew Lily loved seeing him in green.