The sun was shining lightly from under the cumulus clouds, the wind was a gentle breeze, a student (in
detention) shined the gold hoops yesterday night, the grass was just cut and the fans were roaring. It was a
perfect day for the first match of Quidditch.
Hermione arrived in the stands with all of the Gryffindors. It was a big swarm of gold and scarlet and on the
other side was a swarm of silver and green. Gryffindor versus Slytherin, just a perfect time for Hermione to
start the 'acting' of her and Draco's relationship! She'll get screamed and bashed for cheering on the
Slytherin seeker. But since she agreed the bet, she'll have to deal with it.
Draco lifted off the grounds and into the air. He went higher and higher until he could see the whole pitch.
He looked up and saw Harry a couple of foots away.
"Hey Potty! Prepared to lose?" taunted Draco.
"We'll see whose smiling in the end." Harry merely said, he flew to the other end where Ron was.
Ron was the new Gryffindor Keeper, he was extremely nervous so he didn't keep the quaffles out of the
hoops.
Draco smirked to himself, he knew with Weasley replacing Wood they would surely win! Weasley had no
self confidence and Draco was sure he wasn't that bad of a Keeper if he believed in himself.
"Stupid Potter!" Draco snarled under his breath and flew after the seeker.
Draco noticed Harry eying something in the air and automatically knew it was the snitch. He flew around the
Gryffindor hoops for a couple of minutes scanning the surroundings. A large red ball came directly at him
but in the last second he slightly moved to get out of its way. He looked to were it came from and saw
Warrington high five Montague and then glanced at the score board. 70-40, Sytherin leading.
If he got the snitch now they would win with a tremendous lead. He peered at Harry and acknowledged that
he was flying extremely fast, he was obviously following something. Draco blasted after him.
Hermione and Ginny talked throughout the match while concentrating on the match. Ginny and her had
became quite good friends over the several years. When Draco began following Harry at top speed,
Hermione knew it was the time. She was alittle nervous, well not alittle nervous, EXTREMELY nervous
about what the Gryffindors will think but 10 galleons was on her mind during the whole thing.
detention) shined the gold hoops yesterday night, the grass was just cut and the fans were roaring. It was a
perfect day for the first match of Quidditch.
Hermione arrived in the stands with all of the Gryffindors. It was a big swarm of gold and scarlet and on the
other side was a swarm of silver and green. Gryffindor versus Slytherin, just a perfect time for Hermione to
start the 'acting' of her and Draco's relationship! She'll get screamed and bashed for cheering on the
Slytherin seeker. But since she agreed the bet, she'll have to deal with it.
Draco lifted off the grounds and into the air. He went higher and higher until he could see the whole pitch.
He looked up and saw Harry a couple of foots away.
"Hey Potty! Prepared to lose?" taunted Draco.
"We'll see whose smiling in the end." Harry merely said, he flew to the other end where Ron was.
Ron was the new Gryffindor Keeper, he was extremely nervous so he didn't keep the quaffles out of the
hoops.
Draco smirked to himself, he knew with Weasley replacing Wood they would surely win! Weasley had no
self confidence and Draco was sure he wasn't that bad of a Keeper if he believed in himself.
"Stupid Potter!" Draco snarled under his breath and flew after the seeker.
Draco noticed Harry eying something in the air and automatically knew it was the snitch. He flew around the
Gryffindor hoops for a couple of minutes scanning the surroundings. A large red ball came directly at him
but in the last second he slightly moved to get out of its way. He looked to were it came from and saw
Warrington high five Montague and then glanced at the score board. 70-40, Sytherin leading.
If he got the snitch now they would win with a tremendous lead. He peered at Harry and acknowledged that
he was flying extremely fast, he was obviously following something. Draco blasted after him.
Hermione and Ginny talked throughout the match while concentrating on the match. Ginny and her had
became quite good friends over the several years. When Draco began following Harry at top speed,
Hermione knew it was the time. She was alittle nervous, well not alittle nervous, EXTREMELY nervous
about what the Gryffindors will think but 10 galleons was on her mind during the whole thing.