The next day I saw Hermione and couldn't help but go hug her. She told me about what happened in the girl's lavatory and how I had been right to think Ron and Harry would go after her. I was happy that they were getting along better. We spent a little more time together before breakfast where we said goodbye to each other and made our ways to our own tables. As I was looking for a place to sit I saw Draco with Crabbe, Goyle and Pansy. As I got closer I saw him smile at me, I smiled back. He then got up and stood by me, gesturing to the space next to me so I could sit there.

"Move" he said looking over at Pansy

"What?!" she screamed in disbelief of what Draco had just said. She looked towards me with a look of pure hatred and didn't budge. Draco was about to say something else when I interrupted

"It's okay, don't worry, I was going to go sit with Daphne anyway" I told him before anything happened, but I had to admit the look on Pansy's face was great. Draco looked a little upset but he sat back down next to Pansy who was happy to see me walking away but still looked pretty annoyed. I took my seat next to Daphne and we ate as she made jokes about Pansy probably planning my death. They would've been funny if I didn't believe that she was.

Time went by, classes were the same, and soon enough it was Potions. Draco was my partner, as usual, and Professor Snape was going around checking our work. As he stopped at each pair I couldn't help but notice that he was limping slightly. I waved to Hermione who waved back. Next to her Harry and Ron looked at each other; it seemed they found our relationship weird, which I understood considering we were in rival houses. After class we all left the room to find Fred and George Weasley leaning against the wall waiting for us.

"What are you two doing here?" their brother Ron asked

"We're here to pick up Harry. Wood wanted to get in a little last minute practice." Word had gotten out about Harry being on the Gryffindor Quidditch team so their words didn't really surprise anyone.

"Oh, alright" Harry said and walked away from Ron and Hermione. Everyone around us started to whisper about Harry as he walked towards the twins. Some thought Harry was going to be the new Gryffindor secret weapon. Others, however, thought he was going to crash and fall; one of those others was Draco.

"Hey, Kitty, you wanna come with?"

"What?" I asked being taken back by the question. I wasn't the only one surprised as everyone seemed a little shocked by it. Oliver Wood, captain of the Gryffindor Quidditch team, had made sure that nobody saw their new seeker in action so it would've been a shock even if they'd asked their brother, much less me. Fred and George didn't seem bothered by what was going on around them, standing there smiling and waiting for my answer. "Uh, it's okay, I was planning on doing something, but you guys have fun" I said.

The boys shrugged and took Harry with them up the stairs and towards the Quidditch field. Draco and I spent some time in his room and we talked about what the match tomorrow between Slytherin and Gryffindor and who we thought was going to win. We would have done all this talking in the common room if it weren't for Pansy and her constant need to give me death glares any time I was near him. Draco insisted that Slytherin would win but I kept thinking that there had to be a reason why Oliver Wood was hiding Harry. Draco avoided talking about Fred and George as we both knew he'd end up insulting them and I'd get annoyed or angry with him. The fact that he tried to manage his insults even a little was a sign that he was at least trying so I was happy with that.

Soon enough it was Saturday and time for the Quidditch match. Everyone was sitting in the stands waiting for the game to start. Slytherins and Gryffindors each screamed and cheered for their house team some even made banners. On the stand to my right were Hermione, Ron, Neville and two other Gryffindor boys standing next to one which read Potter for President. A lot of the Slytherins by me made jokes of how we'd all be doomed if he was but I thought it was sweet that they took the time to make it for their friend. The day was cold and I shivered under my robes. Draco, who was sitting next to me, saw this and scooted closer to me to warm me up and I thanked him. I appreciate the gesture but from what I could see Pansy didn't.

The stands got louder as the players started to walk onto the field, the Slytherins in their green robes while the Gryffindors were in scarlet. I didn't know many of the Slytherin players but I cheered for them anyway as they were my house team but I also cheered for the twins. As the game started I noticed that Lee Jordan, the boy I met when with the twins, was commentating. Through the game he was obviously biased, having Professor McGonagall next to him making sure he didn't stray too far; it was rather funny. In the middle of the game Harry's broom started losing control and he almost fell off several times. I worried he would hurt himself even with George and Fred under him ready to catch him if he fell, but Draco found the scene hilarious. I had to slap his arm several times so he wouldn't laugh out loud, but he still managed to. Soon Harry got back on his broom and even caught the Golden Snitch. Gryffindor roared in cheers as they won 170 to 60. Slytherins were all upset, especially the Quidditch captain, but I clapped anyway; they had to admit Harry did more than well for a first year.

Fred and George saw me clapping and smiled up at me. I mouthed "good job" and they smiled wider before disappearing from the field. Next to me Draco grunted and commented several times on how they didn't really do anything but besides that kept pretty quiet. We then made our way from the stands and everyone separated to spend the rest of their Saturday doing whatever they wanted. Draco and I spent the rest of ours drinking hot chocolate outside in the cold. Even though I shivered a lot I still loved the cold; the feeling of it made me happy for some reason. Overall it was a good day.