Luna walked out onto the field from the girls locker room. She
tightened her grip on *The Star Shooter*. The *shooter* was a
personally desinged broom that Lucius Malfoy had bought for her as a
betrothal gift. It was black and blue. The handle was redwood stained
blue then stained black over it so it was irridescent in the sun. The
broom end of it was blue and transitioned from dark sea blue to sky
blue. She gazed up into the setting sun, *beautiful coloring* she
thought.....
*Luna! C'mon team meeting!* Draco disrailed her train of thought by
grabbing her arm and running with her towards the bench.
They sat down and Marcus Flint started his monotonous ramblings about
how much he hated Gryffindor and how much Slytherin had to win the
Quidditch Cup this year.
After he finished, the team got up, mounted their brooms, and started
to practice.
Luna's *Star Shooter* was faster than a firebolt, with excellent
handling. She had no problem riding it, or controlling it. He
teammate threw her the quaffle, she caught it, and scored on their
keeper. Marcus grinned, he loved Luna's tactics. She was a nice girl
to certain people off the field, but she knew how to play nasty. She
wasn't afraid to knock the members of the other teams off their
brooms.
Draco, meanwhile, was chasing the snitch as usual. He flew along the
ground close to the Snitch. When he heard the others cheering, he
looked up and saw Luna high-fiving Marcus. No sooner was Marcus away
from her then she started making fun of his teeth. She thought Marcus
was disgusting. Draco turned his attention back to the Snitch and
realized that it was flitting above the stands. He quickly pulled up,
rounded about and caught it. *Potter doesn't stand a chance this
year* he thought.
Janie was the keeper, and she knew the other team's chasers were nota
s good as Luna. Thats why she didn't care if Luna could get the
quaffle past her. She loved it when she deflected it thought. Being
Luna's best friend, they always had new ideas. Luna would have made a
great keeper if she hadn't had such a good throwing arm.\
Madam Hooch blew her whistle.
*Come on in now Slytherins! Time to go the great hall for supper!*
The team floated towards the ground and ran to their seperate locker
rooms.
*Great job today Janie, you got it past me more than usual* Luna
said, hugging Janie tight.
*Thanks BFF!* Janie squealed. *Were going to have a great season this
year!*
Both girls walked back to castle. Halfway there, Draco caught up with
them and put an arm around Luna.
*Great job love!* He exclaimed. He also kissed Janie's hand. She
rolled her eyes.
* Draco you're such a ladies man* Janie walked ahead and caught up
with Oliver Wood of Gryffindor.
*Whats she doing with him?* Draco asked.
*She's been seeing him all summer, she wrote it in her letters. They
were both in Paris and he asked her out. The whole thing got started*
Draco looked annoyed.
*What, he's an upper classman and no concern of ours.*
Draco smiled and whispered *At least I don't have to take care of two
girls anymore* He laughed softly.
Luna giggled.
Both took their seats at the table in the great hall.
tightened her grip on *The Star Shooter*. The *shooter* was a
personally desinged broom that Lucius Malfoy had bought for her as a
betrothal gift. It was black and blue. The handle was redwood stained
blue then stained black over it so it was irridescent in the sun. The
broom end of it was blue and transitioned from dark sea blue to sky
blue. She gazed up into the setting sun, *beautiful coloring* she
thought.....
*Luna! C'mon team meeting!* Draco disrailed her train of thought by
grabbing her arm and running with her towards the bench.
They sat down and Marcus Flint started his monotonous ramblings about
how much he hated Gryffindor and how much Slytherin had to win the
Quidditch Cup this year.
After he finished, the team got up, mounted their brooms, and started
to practice.
Luna's *Star Shooter* was faster than a firebolt, with excellent
handling. She had no problem riding it, or controlling it. He
teammate threw her the quaffle, she caught it, and scored on their
keeper. Marcus grinned, he loved Luna's tactics. She was a nice girl
to certain people off the field, but she knew how to play nasty. She
wasn't afraid to knock the members of the other teams off their
brooms.
Draco, meanwhile, was chasing the snitch as usual. He flew along the
ground close to the Snitch. When he heard the others cheering, he
looked up and saw Luna high-fiving Marcus. No sooner was Marcus away
from her then she started making fun of his teeth. She thought Marcus
was disgusting. Draco turned his attention back to the Snitch and
realized that it was flitting above the stands. He quickly pulled up,
rounded about and caught it. *Potter doesn't stand a chance this
year* he thought.
Janie was the keeper, and she knew the other team's chasers were nota
s good as Luna. Thats why she didn't care if Luna could get the
quaffle past her. She loved it when she deflected it thought. Being
Luna's best friend, they always had new ideas. Luna would have made a
great keeper if she hadn't had such a good throwing arm.\
Madam Hooch blew her whistle.
*Come on in now Slytherins! Time to go the great hall for supper!*
The team floated towards the ground and ran to their seperate locker
rooms.
*Great job today Janie, you got it past me more than usual* Luna
said, hugging Janie tight.
*Thanks BFF!* Janie squealed. *Were going to have a great season this
year!*
Both girls walked back to castle. Halfway there, Draco caught up with
them and put an arm around Luna.
*Great job love!* He exclaimed. He also kissed Janie's hand. She
rolled her eyes.
* Draco you're such a ladies man* Janie walked ahead and caught up
with Oliver Wood of Gryffindor.
*Whats she doing with him?* Draco asked.
*She's been seeing him all summer, she wrote it in her letters. They
were both in Paris and he asked her out. The whole thing got started*
Draco looked annoyed.
*What, he's an upper classman and no concern of ours.*
Draco smiled and whispered *At least I don't have to take care of two
girls anymore* He laughed softly.
Luna giggled.
Both took their seats at the table in the great hall.