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It was about an hour into the game already and the Slytherins were killing the Gryffindors. Alexia soared over the entire stadium scanning around desperately for the snitch. She wanted to find it so she could end this game and everybody's misery quickly. She watched on as the Slytherin chasers bullied the Gryffindors, knocking them around mercilessly. Suddenly a voice broke through her thoughts.

"Alexia, watch out!" Riley screamed from her position near the posts.

"Wha-?" Alexia was cut off by a bludger whirring pasts dangerously close to her left ear. If she hadn't turned around to see who was screaming her head would've been knocked off.

Shane zoomed next to her on his Firebolt 600 and scratched his head sheepishly.

"Sorry 'bout that..." He muttered over the cheering crowds.

"Please save the apologies for later, when I'm not-" another bludger sailed over her head, made a boomerang turn, and continued to her again. "-Being chased by a bludger that out-"

The bludger made a swing on the tip of her broom.

"Oh, will you knock this thing out already?!" She screamed at Shane. Shane looked alarmed and followed the bludger in circles around Alexia, blocking her view from the sight of the elusive golden snitch.

"I-I think i-i-it's rigged or something!" Shane replied, still swingy madly at the bludger with his bat.

Xavier Malfoy tailed them laughing for a while, not even bothering to look for the snitch. Even though the score of the game was Slytherin: 120 and Gryffindor: 50 they still had a chance of winning but not with their seeker distracted by a bludger.

"Alright there, Potter?" Xavier shouted ahead, still in mid-giggle.  Alexia simply turned back and scowled at Xavier before going into a twirling nosedive to avoid the bludger and her bumbling friend. Her risky stunt had no avail, as the bludger simply followed her, whizzing behind her back on a hot pursuit. Xavier's robust laughter came tailing up to her too as he flew close to her side.

"Go away, Malfoy I don't see any snitch here!" she shouted, making a sharp turn. Malfoy, who was on a broom that was newer and much sleeker, copied the turn with ease.

"Oh, really? I see a much golden opportunity here, Potter." he replied, flying next to her at ease. He slid his hands behind his head and let out a wailing yawn as if to demonstrate his comfort.

"Would you just-" She was cut off yet again by the wayward bludger streaming in front of her face, surprising her. "Shane!" she snarled, looking for her friend who was supposed to be protecting the team from the bludgers.

"I was afraid to swing at it because it might've hit you in the face..." Shane mumbled, looking away from them. Xavier simply smirked as he yanked the bat out of Shane's hand.

"Hey, give it back!" Shane demanded fiercely. He glanced around the field to see if Alexia was looking which he was. He turned to face Xavier again, blushing from anger and embarrassment.

"Quiet Goldie Locks and let me show you how it's done!" Xavier hollered over the cheers that sounded as they flew by the Slytherin seats where all the spectators were howling from laughter at the treatment the Slytherin team was giving the Gryffindors.

Xavier raised one of his legs to balance on the broomstick followed shortly by the other. Once on his knees he propped himself up so that he was at a standing position which is not so dangerous considering the fact that they were only about ten feet in the air. He balanced on top of the broom as if was a simple as standing on top of a surf board.  Alexia could have swore she heard Sane chanting 'fall, fall, fall...' under his breath as Xavier turned back at them and smirked boastfully.

"Come on bludger, take a whack at me!" He hollered to the bludger which wasn't very far ahead at them. As if it heard him it made a U-turn and came speeding for his face.

"Yeah, take a whack at his sorry ass..." Shane whispered to himself, unaware that he was thinking out loud.

The bludger was about a inch or two away from his face when Xavier took a mighty swing and blasted the bludger all the way to the other side of the field, far pasts the goal posts that we're being guarded by Francis. A wave of applause and cheers erupted from the Slytherins even though they didn't realize he had just defended a Gryffindor player. He plopped back down on the broom handle and turned to give yet another haughty smirk the Alexia.

"Never leave a mudblood to do a wizard's job, Potter. Why don't you send me an owl once you're sick of having Goldilocks here, around?" he said in the most suave voice he could muster, tossing the bat back at Shane off handedly. Shane almost dropped the bat but regained his composure and continued to glare t Malfoy.

"Eat me, you asswipe!" Alexia growled, still surveying the perimeter for any sign of the snitch. Riley had just scored 20 points for Gryffindor but they still wouldn't have a chance at winning if she couldn't find the snitch.

"With utmost pleasure." he said with a suggestive grin growing across his pale face.

"That's it!" Shane growled in a furious manner. He threw down his bat and charged his broom into Malfoy's with so much force it almost knocked him off of his broom. He took grab of his arms and tried to wrestle him off of his broom. Malfoy was shocked by the sudden outburst at first but responded quickly after a while by bending back Shane's arm forcefully and yanking his hair hard in the opposite direction. They continued to strain and wrestle on their brooms forgetting about the Quidditch game that was supposedly going on.

"What are you doing, Weiss?" Sebastian shouted from above them. His brief distraction was enough for Aphrodisia Malfoy to come up behind him and swipe the quaffle from his tight grip.

"Just ignore him, Shane!" Alexia pleaded, flying a bit higher as to not get caught in the path of the conflict.

"You better listen up Blondie, I don't wanna have to hurt you in front of your little girlfriend!" Malfoy screamed in Shane's ear, making him blush with anger as he sent Malfoy and himself off the brooms and hurtling towards the snow on the ground.

"Oh great..." Sebastian muttered, looking down for a closer inspection of the crash. Shane was on top of Malfoy swinging wildly with all his might as Malfoy managed to block most of the attacks and knocked him in his nose. Archie zoomed down to the floor followed by Samantha and Juny who tried to work Shane off of Malfoy. Soon their efforts were interrupted when Matthew Caddington and Claudius Shepard hit the ground running towards them, swinging and grabbing for the Gryffindor teammates, starting a riot.

"Tough luck Potter," a cold voice said behind him.


Sebastian turned to see Aphrodisia, still clutching the quaffle she had recently stole from him. Sebastian stomach made a funny twirling motion as he unconsciously dipped the nose of his broom farther down.

"Your first game as captain and it looks like half of your team will be suspended from Quidditch." she replied giving him a smirk. Sebastian tried to read her expression but he couldn't quite get it clear. It seemed to be a mix of boastfulness, warmth, and pity, but he was sure he was just imagining the last two emotions.

"What about your team?" he asked trying to sound angry, but just coming off as a whiny five year old trying to shift the blame on someone else for stealing cookies from the cookie jar. "I bet your father will take good care of them." he sneered, referring to Draco Malfoy, Aphrodisia's father. Though he wasn't a school governor, like his father he could have much influence on what the school board did.

"No, he has more important things to think about. Knowing what a big auror your father used to be I thought you would know that..." she muttered, her smirk unwavering.

Sebastian sat speechless, staring at her. Everyone knew that some families we're still holding grudges against muggles and his father even after the war had ended. There had been some random murders here and there when his father was an auror but nothing too serious. But lately there had been talk about a new wizard posing as the new Dark Lord, trying to gather followers to try to complete what Voldemort had failed at. Many speculated that this wizard was Draco Malfoy but the Ministry of Magic and the aurors had found nothing to prove it, yet.

"Aphrodisia!" a voice shouted, interrupting their conversation.

Sebastian looked to his left at the goal posts to see where the voice was coming from. It was none other than Francis Weasley, Archie's cousin and another one of the sixth year Gryffindor's arch enemies. Francis could always be seen tailing Aphrodisia wherever she went. She was more of an annoying attacker that liked to heckle and beset Gryffindors left and right, unlike Aphrodisia who didn't like to waste her time bothering other Gryffindors besides the common snide comment Sebastian and his friends.

"Aphrodisia, tell that bonehead brother of yours to get off f his ass and get that snitch!" she raged pointing at Alexia who was already hot on the snitch's trail.

"Seems like he's a little occupied right now...oh well, he needs a decent ass kicking for once in a while ad it looks like the Gryffindor munchkin's got him in a headlock..." Aphrodisia said grinning at the scene. More of the Slytherin's had joined the fight and fists were flying everywhere. Samantha struggled to keep Malfoy in a headlock as Eric Goyle wrapped his beefy hands around her petite waist trying to hoist her off of her heels. Riley stood at the sidelines rubbing her temples as if she had a headache as she kept a strong hold on Archie's collar to keep him from lashing out on some Slytherins who were ganging up on Shane. Professor Snape, followed by Professor Sprout and Farley, the new groundskeeper rushed out onto the field to try to break up the ruckus.

"This isn't funny!" Francis wailed, staring heatedly at Sebastian as if it was his entire fault that Aphrodisia was taking the situation so calmly.

"Actually it is." Sebastian said out loud, unconsciously. Aphrodisia turned to him and flicked her platinum blonde hair teasingly.

"It is, isn't it?" she replied, giving him the same rogue smirk from before.

"Who asked you Potty's little boy?" Francis questioned with a screwed up expression on her face.

"You might as well go for it..." Aphrodisia whispered exasperatedly out of Francis's hearing range, rolling her eyes skywards. She loosened her grip visibly on the quaffle

"What-?" Sebastian asked, genuinely surprised.

"Go ahead, this is probably gonna be your last time playing Quidditch in a while anyway, and this way...you can tell everyone that you didn't screw up your first game as captain..." she finished sarcastically, giving him a more icier smirk.

Sebastian looked from her, to the quaffle, and back at her again before cautiously taking the quaffle from her loose grip. When Aphrodisia didn't try to retrieve it Francis stared at them bewildered.

"What the hell is wrong with you?! My father didn't by these brooms so you brother could throw the game away on some useless asshole like Potty!" she snarled viciously.

"You talk a lot for someone's who supposed to be concentrating on defending the goal posts!" Sebastian said irritably. He tossed the quaffle to her right, catching her off guard. Francis fumbled with her broom for a moment and missed the chance to block the quaffle. The scoreboards chimed and ten points was added under Gryffindor.

"Ten points for Gryffindor..." Sebastian said, trying to sound boastful and not grateful to Aphrodisia.

"And One hundred and fifty more on the way..." Aphrodisia said boredly, pointing at Alexia who was closing in on the snitch over by the Gryffindor's seats. Sebastian followed her finger and grinned broadly when he saw her.

"Go, Lexi, Go!" he cheered her on.

"Harry, you all right?" Neville questioned, tapping his shoulder.

Harry jumped with surprise as Neville dragged him away from his thoughts. He wondered if that professor he was just holding that staring contest with was really who he thought it was.

"Oh...yeah, what's the score?" Harry questioned, turning his attention back to the game. He was shocked to see that there were only four players left in the air and that the rest were all brawling there lives away on the grass.

"What happened?!" he gasped out loud.

"Were you zoned out for that long? That Malfoy kid got knocked off his broom by one of the Gryffindor beaters." Hermione said from the side of him.

"She's almost got the snitch!" Neville exclaimed bouncing up and down excitedly like Christmas had come early.

"Who?" Harry asked, scanning the field. His eyes rested upon Alexia as she swooped around the goalposts gracefully on hot pursuit of the snitch. She began to extend her arm towards it, scrunching up her face in determination and concentration. Alexia flexed her fingers and in the blink of an eye she had plucked the snitch out of midair.

The students around them exploded into cheers and whoops for joy as Alexia flew around the field triumphantly holding up the snitch. The fight on the floor seemed to stop momentarily as all the players on the Slytherin team wiped their bloody noses and black eyes and started grumbling angrily at the youngest Malfoy while the Gryffindors seemed to ignore their aching injuries and cheered merrily, slapping both Alexia and Sebastian, their newfound captain on the back with pride as they reached the floor.

"Wow, Harry that really must be your daughter. She handles the snitch as good as you!" Neville chirped, rubbing his hands fiercely to gain some heat.

Harry's head snapped to his direction as he stared at Neville as if he hadn't completely understood everything he said. Neville blushed and looked sheepish.

"I mean she handles the snitch almost as good as you, buddy." Neville added as Hermione giggled slightly.

"Yeah, unlike my relative right there. She plays almost as bad as I do..." Ron muttered sulkily.

"Err...guys? We better head down to Lupin's office now. I have a feeling it's gonna be full later..." Hermione said, dragging her friends by the sleeve.

Harry took one more look at the green eyed professor who was already down in the field holding a lively conversation with the Gryffindor team captain as the little girl they saw earlier bounced up and down excitedly. Headmaster Lupin was nowhere in sight.

"Hurry up Harry, before we freeze to death in this snow..." Ron muttered halfway down the stairs.

"Did anybody find my tooth?" Shane muttered to his teammates in the s he sat up in the hospital bed Madame Promfrey had ushered him to. Everybody glanced at him momentarily and shrugged.

"Here!" Benjamin said with his face flushed from the cold so you could tell he just came from searching outside. He offered an off-white chunk that was partially covered in blood. Shane plucked it from his hand with his good arm and popped it back into his mouth. After swishing it around momentarily he took it out again and handed it back to Ben.

"Not mine, Benny."

"...Eww..." everybody chorused in unison, cringing.

"Don't move your tongues! And I told you I have a potion to make teeth grow back!" Madame Promfrey commanded, poking her frazzled looking head out of her office.

"Yes Mm'am!" Everybody said in unison, rolling their eyes.

"We don't need thermometers anyway..." Archie muttered, throwing his covers back so he could get out of bed.

"I'll keep looking." Benjamin said before scampering away towards the double doors of the hospital wing.

"Oh, no you won't, I don't want you touching anything with blood on it Benjamin!" his mother scolded.

"Yeah Benny, there's Slytherin blood around here-" Phoenix started before getting a reprimanding look from his mother.

"-And you might have to get a tetanus shot if any gets on you..." Fiona finished for her twin, grinning.

"Or worse, rabies." Harry Potter muttered so his wife wouldn't hear.

"Better watch out Professor P..." Samantha mouthed, pointing at the raging woman.

"I've been dealing with this for over twenty-eight years..." Harry whispered back, shaking his head.

"What got into you Shane? I expected more from you!" the bushy haired professor said making Shane shift uneasily.

"Oh, come on Professor Potter, he was provoked!" Juny wailed, crossing his arms.

"Yeah, I can't believe you would attack your own house and duck points from us when those damn-"

"Watch your mouth Sebastian!"

"-Sorry Mom-"

"Professor." she corrected sternly.

"Whatever! Those Slytherins are running scott free!" Sebastian finished heatedly, crossing his arms in front of his chest.

"For your information, those Slytherins are in Headmaster Lupin's office at this very moment receiving their punishment." Hermione finished.

"Who are you taking more points from, then?" Archie questioned.

"Shane started it, I have no choice. It would seem like favoritism if I did differently." Hermione said sighing deeply.

"Favoritism?! Favoritism?" Samantha screeched looking scandalized.

"No screaming in the hospital wing!" Madame Promfrey warned from the other room.

"Yes Mm'am..."

"It isn't favoritism because he was provoked, remember?" Harry said with a grin etched on his face.

Hermione glared at him lightly and then softened her eyes to the students.

"What did he say that was so terrible, Shane?"

Shane looked up surprised at the sudden address from hi Professor.

"Well...he-Lexi...err..." Shane mumbled, blushing madly and shifting feet nervously.

"What Shane means to say is, Malfoy was being a real ass as usual and said some crap to me and him that was really...rude." Alexia completed for him. Her emerald eyes blazed with the anger towards Malfoy she suppressed.

"Yeah, that." Shane confirmed.

"So basically, Malfoy did what he does everyday and you knocked him off of his broom? Sheesh, talk about anger management..." Juny mumbled.

"Shut up, Juny." Mostly everyone said in unison.

"Well, it's up to Professor Lupin then, kids..." Harry said, ruffling his hair unconsciously.

"Lexi, why don't you go down to his office and see if he's ready for you guys?" Hermione suggested.

"Why me?" Alexia whined slightly.

"Because it's if Malfoy wouldn't have been trying to impress you none of this would have happened." Juny said matter-of-factly.

"Fine, I have to use the bathroom anyway..."she replied as she hopped off of Shane's bed and headed to the door. She slipped through the doorway just as Benjamin eased back in with his hands deep in his pockets.

"Bet you'd love to be her wad of toilet tissue, huh Shane?" Juny questioned, nudging Shane hard before getting smacked in the back of the head, hard.

"Eww...Guys are so gross..." Riley mumbled.

"Can you go a minute without saying something annoying, stupid, or perverted?" Samantha questioned Juny, genuinely curious.

"Hmm...Let's see..." Juny said seriously. ".......boobies! Nope, I sure can't."

"I knew it."

"Did you go to there to look for teeth?" Harry asked his son accusingly.

"...No?" Ben replied, not looking quite sure of his answer.

"Fine, don't come crying to me when you start foaming at the mouth and saying stupid things like 'I hate muggles'..." Harry muttered as he ruffled Ben's hair into a condition way different from its natural calm state.

"Shane, you need to get that brick named Alexia from up your ass before it gets you in more trouble..." Samantha whispered to her teammate.

Shane blushed deeply and turned to her.

"I have no idea what you're talking about." he muttered.

Samantha turned to the rest of her teammates and shook her head in a knowing way.

"Hey Shane." Benjamin whispered.

"What?"

Benjamin held out a handful of teeth in all different shapes, sizes, and kinds, grinning.

"Any of these yours?"

"You guys, I have to go." Neville whimpered as they clambered through the seventh floor corridors, on their way to see Lupin.

"Go where?" Ron questioned curiously.

"Go." Neville said urgently.

"Oh, Neville." Harry replied, rolling his eyes.

"How could you have to pee at a time like this?" Ron wondered angrily.

"We had all those butterbeers earlier..."

"Hurry and go down to the fourth floor again then." Harry said sitting down against a wall. "We'll wait."

"Don't make me go alone..."

"We might be seen if we all go and it's best not to separate anyway."

"Please?"

"Why can't you just use the bathroom on this floor?" Ron questioned slightly annoyed.

"There is no boy's bathroom on this floor!"

"Yes there is, it's just on the other side." Hermione confirmed.

"It'll throw us off track if we make detours...You'll have to wait until we see Lupin." Ron reminded them checking his watch

"I can't wait that long!" Neville said, jumping around anxiously.

"Fine, let's just go!" Harry said exasperatedly.

"Oh thank you, thank you..." Neville said skipping ahead of them. He turned the corner and ducked into the first bathroom he saw.

"I thought you said the boys' bathroom was on the other side of this floor Herms." Harry pondered.

"The boys' bathroom is..." Hermione replied rolling her eyes.

"That's the girls' bathroom then?" Ron questioned with a light grin spreading over his face.

After a few moments they waited for Neville to come out.

"...You'd think he would've noticed some things missing on the wall..." Harry commented.

"Go in there Hermione, make sure he doesn't faint or something if he sees a girl." Ron said, clapping Hermione on the back.

"Leave it to me..." Hermione said, going in after Neville.

Alexia stood in her stall straightening her robes when she saw a pair of feet shuffle across the floor.  The feet went around the whole bathroom making distressed groaning noises until it finally settled on the stall next to hers.  There was a feeble scratching noise as the occupant of the next bathroom struggled with something.

"Why you-argh-hurry-STUPID ZIPPER!" the voice, which was clearly a male's voice screamed out in frustration. Finally there was a zipping noise followed shortly by a heavy tinkling sound.

"Ahhh..." moaned the voice, full of relief.

Alexia unlocked her door and stepped out cautiously, staring at the door.

"Is anybody there?" the voice squeaked out.

Before Alexia could answer the front door swung opened and in came a girl who she had never seen attending classes before. The girl looked to be about her age, maybe older, pretty much the same body type, petite, about the same height, and for some strange reason Alexia thought, she shared a lot of her features like her face shape nose, she also had long curly locks that resembled Alexia's except for the color which was light brown when Alexia's was a much darker shade.

"Neville if you haven't already noticed this is a girls'-" Hermione paused and stood frozen as she stared open mouthed at the girl that seemed to look just like her.

After a few moments of staring in silence at each other they both turned to Neville's stall where a whoosh of a toilet flushing sounded. Neville stumbled through the door and looked at the scene in front of him.

"Err...H-H-Hermione, you didn't have to c-c-come in after me, I'm ok-kay..." Neville stammered out, staring at the two girls cautiously.

Alexia gasped out and clutched the side of the bathroom stall door as she slid to the floor in a dead faint.

AN- There goes the third chapter, was it just me or did this chapter seem short? Anyway, fourth coming up soon. I'm on a roll...=P Don't forget to review. (Much thanx to all you who reviewed earlier!)