BEBD: Thanks to Amy.Lee.Rox for posting the first review and to all the harry potter fans, WHEN THE HELL IS THE NEXT BOOK COMING OUT?!?! My disclaimer is that I don't own any of the Harry Potter stuff except for this plot and David. On with the story!

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Recap: We left off with Harry not looking forward to his next quidditch season 'cause David Riddle, future member of the Northern England International side, had joined Slytherin's quidditch team. Start the story!

At Quidditch Pitch: Ravenclaw VS Slytherin

"Welcome to the first match of the season, everyone! This is your commentator, Lee Jordan bringing you all the action, even if it does mean commentating for those assholes, Slytherins..."

"Mr. Jordan!"

"Sorry Professor. Any way, the Slytherins are most excited becasue of the arrival of their new seeker, David Riddle! He's riding the Firebolt 7000 and has a chance to get on the Northern England International team! Here they come!" The two teams came out and mounted their brooms. The whistle blew and the balls were released. Slytherin quickly stole the ball and got it in for 10 points.

"Score! 10 points to Slytherin! Of course, Griffindor could've done better."

"I'm warning you Mr. Jordan..."

"Alright, alright."

170 Points and 3 more warnings to Jordan later:

"Slytherin are leading by 150 points and most are wondering what the wonder seeker is doing, just floating, watching the game."

David smiled on his broom, his captian had told him to wait for his signal to catch the snitch. he looked at his captian and was given the signal. David zoomed off to see if he could find the snitch. He saw it and so did Marcus Bell, Ravenclaw's seeker. They were forced together, both trying to knock each other off course.

'No more nice-nice." David muttered and with an almighty shove with his elbow, Marcus Bell went flying into the stands, in a considerable amount of pain. The ravenclaw crowd screamed out with anger, but Madame Hooch only saw that Bell went off course on his own accord. David zoomed forward and with one smooth movement, swiped the snitch out of the air.

"Well, after that dirty tackle from the soon-to-be-international, I'm wondering if he wins all his matches with cheating- only joking professor- but..." Lee was cut off. David had flown up to the commentators box with the rest of the Slytherin team and was making rude gestures at him. The professor had turned around and wasn't watching, so Slytherin's captain, Jason Freewood, grabbed Lee flew him to the middle of the pitch and dropped him. Lee fell, but was grabbed by David at the last moment and was put down.

"Say anything like that again and I won't catch you next time." David hissed in his ear, before he flew off.

The next day

David was making his way to lunch, alone when he was approached by Marcus Bell.

"Why did you push me out of the way? It was really unsporting." Bell asked him

"Bugger off. I don't have to listen to losers like you." David snarled back. He pushed Marcus away by putting pressure on Marcus' side, where he had a big bruise. Bell fell to the groound in pain and David walked on. When he reached the hall, Ravenclaw supporters surrounded him.

"What you did to Bell was crappy. We're gonna make you pay now." One of the supporters growled. Almost instantly by his side was the Slytherin team.

"Back off." Frank Klevin, one of the beaters. The Ravenclaws found themselves completely surrounded and quickly sat back down at their table. david made his way to the Slytherin table with his team-mates following him.

"He's really changed." hermione said to Harry and Ron.

"Yeah, he was real quiet on the train, but maybe because he's been accepted at Slytherin, he feels he don't need us no more." Ron said. Hermione silently agreed and looked over to him. He looked at her and smiled. She returned the smile, but when see saw that some griffindors were staring at her, she looked away and blushed.

"Attention, everyone. I have an important annocement to make!" Professor McGonagall stood up. No one had noticed that she and the other teachers had entered the hall. "We have decided to have a dance in honour of the founding day of our school. So everyone can ask a partner to accompany them to the dance. It is formal and will take place on Friday evening. Thank you." Mutters went up around the hall. It was stuff like,

"Who are you gonna ask?" and

"Should I ask him?" You know, all that shit. The Slytherins tended to have a tradition. The people on teams were known as their jocks, so Jocks got to ask out anyone first. The team had already, very quickly asked their girlfriends to go with them. David was the only one without a date. the whole team was looking at him and the girls were looking at him longingly. He got up and walked over to the Griffindor table.

"Hermione?" Hermione looked up at the mention of her name. It was David. "Could I talk to you outside?"

"Yeah, sure." She said. She got out and walked out of the great hall with David and sat down on a bench next to him.

"What's up?" She asked.

"Look, I know I've been a bit of a jerk lately, but I really like you and I want to know if, maybe, you wanna go to the dance with me?" Hermione was taken back at his question and didn't know what to say. She stared into his blue eyes and answered,

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Ha, ha, ha, ha , ha! Cliffhanger! But seriously, I don't know what she'll say! Writer's block! Write to me with your ideas!