A/N: Thank you to everyone who favorited, reviewed, or subscribed to my story! I know this chapter is short but I've been studying like crazy and have only had a little time to work on it.

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Commentator: I'm trying to build a relationship but I want there to be some competition. They are always competing to be the best but in the end….well, i'll not be revealing any future chapters (hehehe) but they need to build a friendship first and what better way to start it than competition?Keep reading and you will see.

Quidditch, Part Two

Sunday, Great Hall, 8:10

I was eating breakfast with Belle and Alice when Professor Snape strode up to where we were sitting.

"I see that you have been made the new keeper, Miss Greengrass?"

I pretended to to be surprised.

"Me, why?"

"To state it flatly, Mr. Pusey is an absolute failure, was kicked of the team-

"Physically, by Malfoy," Belle added, giggling until Snape gave her a death glare and continued on with is speech.

"-and we needed someone to take his place. Hopefully you are good, because we desperately need to redeem ourselves. Here is your schedule."

And with that, he shot Belle one more glare and swept off.

"Gosh, Astoria, I didn't know your boyfriend was so violent!" Alice and Belle teased me.

"Hush," I said, searching Draco out along the table. "And he's not my boyfriend…yet."

"Ahhh, so you admit that you like him," Alice grinned.

"Well, ob-viously otherwise I wouldn't be doing such stupid things, I mean, Howlers? Practicing how to draw ferrets for hours? Searching for hair dye in muggle shops for days? Oh wait, there he is, he's coming our way, OH MERLIN, HE'S CMING OUR WAY!"

"Shut up," hissed Belle. "No need to scream it out to the whole world! Now, act calm, and let's start up a regular conversation. Who went to a Weird Sister's concert this summer."

"Who cares about a stupid band when a hot blonde is coming our way?" I scoffed.

"He's a furious, cocky, hot, blonde seeker first of all and do you want him to hear you talking about him?" She raised her eyebrow and waited for me to answer.

"Fine, no but-"

I was cut of but the furious, cocky, hot, blonde seeker interrupting me.

"Yes, Malfoy?" I asked, turning to look at him.

"Two things…practice is after breakfast and if I'm such a keeper, why didn't you try out to be a Catcher?"

And with that, he winked at me and strode off.