Disclaimer: I wish it was mine, but its not, and I know all of you know that all ready.

Author's Note: AHHHHHH I AM SO HAPPY! I'm sorry I haven't written anything I have been so excited about this concert I went to last night. LINKIN PARK came to my town and I saw about half the people at my school there, it was so cool! I was moshing in the mosh pit with my friends, crowd surfing, it was so scary but it was so much fun!!! One of my friends actually had backstage passes that he got from Chester when they met in Maine. I WAS SO JEALOUS! But I took a ton of pictures because I snuck my camera in, lol!! It was also hilarious because some people spilled beer all over me so when I got home my mom was like "OMG have you been drinking? And my god you're high!!" As a matter of fact I was neither of those, I don't smoke or drink (Gross…I couldn't even if I wanted to anyway, minors were marked with permanent marker) but it sure was funny. Anyway, I just thought I would share that with you all.

NOTE TO JULIANA BLACK: It is pronounced Keersten, although it can be pronounced both ways. Keersten is the original version, it's Scandinavian. The 'Kersten' pronunciation is the American variation. Heehehehehe :-D

Chapter 5


"Come on Potter, get over here!" Marcus yelled to Kirsten as she sprinted onto the field. "We've got to practice let's go!"

So they all mounted their brooms and took off as Marcus let out the Quaffle, the Bludgers, and the snitch. The practice was a few hours long, they had a match against Gryffindor coming up and they needed to train hard. Draco had followed Kirsten to the Quidditch field and he had gotten a seat in the stadium. He watched as they zoomed around on their brooms. By now most of them had firebolts, their smooth movements resembled something like a ballet in fast forward. Draco didn't even know why he was there. He had better things to do, but instead he was following Potter's sister everywhere. He didn't want to think about it though, and just leaned back and watched them practice.


Back in the castle, Harry, Ron, and Hermione were in the common room. Harry was playing Ron in wizard's chess while Hermione watched, fighting an inner battle, trying to decide if the chess game was amusing or barbaric.

"So Harry, what do you thinks going to happen during the Gryffindor and Slytherin match?" Ron asked.

"We're going to smash them, like always" Harry said with a grin.

"Even against your sister? Would you actually knock her off of her broom just to win a game? Hermione asked.

Harry thought for a while, then shrugged, "Yeah"

"As long as Gryffindor wins, who cares?" Ron asked. "Checkmate"


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After practice, the Slytherin team went to the locker room to change. Kirsten emerged ten minutes later, back in her school robes, but she still had dirt smudges on her face and arms, and her hair that before was in a neat ponytail was starting to fall out of its hold.

"Well, isn't that glamorous" Came a mocking voice from her left. She spun around to see Draco.

"What do you want?" She snapped, walking back up to the castle.

He didn't answer.

"Get the hell away from me Malfoy. I have better things to do than talk to a stuck up snot like yourself." Kirsten said as she walked into the castle.

Draco grabbed the back of her robes and shoved her against the wall harshly, causing her head to hit the wall. "Like I said before, don't you ever talk to me that way."

"I'll talk to you any damn way I please." She said acidly. She may have been pressed against a wall but there was no way she was going to let him get the last word.

"Shut up when I'm talking to you Potter!" Draco spat.

"I swear I will kick your ass Draco I wouldn't test me if I were you."

"I'd like to see you try."

Kirsten started thrashing around, even though she couldn't move her arms. She stomped on Draco's foot, which was just enough to get him to lose his grip on her. She managed to pull away and the two got into a wrestling match on the floor. Without them knowing it, Mrs. Norris showed up, looked at them, and went to get Mr. Filch. Mr. Filch walked to them with a menacing look.

"POTTER! MALFOY! DETENTION!" He yelled.

The two on the floor suddenly stopped and looked up at him in shock, and then at each other with looks of utmost disgust.

"Tonight. 9'o clock, in my office." He said, looking extremely satisfied with himself for getting them in trouble. "Come my precious" He said to Mrs. Norris and they walked away.

Draco and Kirsten stood up.

"This is all your fault!" Kirsten said, brushing loose strands from her ponytail out of her face.

"My fault?! You're the one who stomped on my foot!"

They were about to start fighting again when Harry, Ron, and Hermione walked past. They looked at Kirsten and Draco for a minute, then Hermione broke the silence. "Kirsten, what happened?"

"We got detention" She sighed, shooting a death glare at Draco, who returned it. "Bastard" She whispered.

"What was that?!" Draco snapped.

Kirsten sneered at him and turned down the hallway to the dungeons. Draco looked at Harry, Ron, and Hermione. "What do you want?"

They glared at him and then turned and walked to the Gryffindor common room. Draco ran his fingers through his hair and sighed. 'What the hell happened again?' He asked himself.




Authors Note: Thanks again to my reviewers, I love you guys! LoL! I'm having fun with this story. Draco is such a hottie, I have his action figures in my room. Well actually, one of my Draco's is my muse, so he's sitting on my shoulder at the moment. Draco Malfoy and Marcus Flint forever! Slytherin is the best house! Hehehehe I like them all though! BBYE AND PLEASE REVIEW!!!!