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My first ever Quidditch scene! :O Don't know what it's gonna be like... hmm... Ah well

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Chapter Thirty Seven

"Harry, Quidditch practice tonight," Katie Bell said as she passed Harry in the corridor.

"Yeah, Katie, I know, you've told us all about ten times already," Harry said grinning.

"Oh, well, just don't miss it! The match is tomorrow!" she said, her voice slightly wobbly.

Harry nodded and made his way to Charms. Lucius wasn't going to be pleased... but there was no way Harry was going to see Lucius if it meant losing a match to Slytherin. That was probably the man's plan, anyway; to get Harry to miss his training in the hope of Slytherin winning. Harry smirked as he thought of bringing down Lucius' precious team.

Anyway, Harry had already seen Lucius the previous evening...

("So you thought you would give me a surprise?" Lucius asked as he circled Harry who was tied to a chair in the middle of the man's quarters.

"Yes," Harry said slightly nervously, though with a grin.

Lucius gave a small chortle and leaned in to Harry where he claimed Harry's lips possessively.

"Let's see how you like it, then."

Lucius scared Harry, but in that scary, deep, lustful voice, something sparked excitement in Harry's cock.

Harry tried to move out of the bonds round his arms knowing it would encourage Lucius. He told himself it wasn't a shift of uncomfortableness.

"Now close your eyes and imagine you're next to... let's say... your friends Granger and Weasley."

Harry dubiously shut his eyes and, knowing it would add to the mood, imagined Ron and Hermione next to him.

"Now let's see how you would control yourself...")

Harry had failed miserably in controlling himself while Lucius worked his magic on Harry's dick. Harry had mewled and whimpered pathetically as he tried to control his hunger for Lucius' mouth.

("You wouldn't have lasted ten seconds," Lucius said coming up from Harry's limp member, the evidence of Harry's orgasm round his mouth.

"No, Lucius," Harry breathed, defeated.)

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Harry felt the nerves building in his stomach as he stepped onto the pitch with his team. There was a loud roar from the Gryffindor end, while the Slytherins were hissing and booing as usual.

"You all did brilliantly in practice, make sure you play like that today!" Katie told them.

Harry watched as Katie shook hands with the thuggish-looking Slytherin captain and, on Madam Hooch's whistle, he soared up into the air.

Hovering higher above any of his other teammates, he stole a glance at the teachers section, scanning for long blonde hair.

He saw Lucius and was instantly reminded of what his broom had been used for some evenings ago...

Shaking his head he came back to reality just in time to see the snitch being released.

As Harry started following it, he felt something very hard bang into his side. Pulling back to slow down he looked around and saw Draco a few feet away from him.

Harry glared at him and sped away from the irritating blonde, looking for the snitch.

He saw a glint of gold above the teacher's stands and sped towards it, trying with all his might to ignore Lucius...

However, just before he reached the stands, Draco had rammed into him yet again.

"Piss off, Malfoy!" he shouted as he narrowly avoided a crash with the wooden benches.

"I don't think I will, Potter," came Draco's drawling voice.

Harry cursed under his breath; he hated matches against the Slytherins.

With no sign of the Snitch, he raced to the other side of the pitch to get away from Malfoy.

Then, there it was, sparkling in the foundations of the stands. He made a dive and sped up, determined to catch it.

However, before he could make a move to reach for it, Draco had cut him up, forcing Harry to fly out from below the stands. He forced his broom to go faster and was now directly over Draco's blonde head. He saw Draco reaching out for it but the snitch decided to move vertically up, giving Harry ample opportunity to catch it.

Well, he would have had ample opportunity had Draco not fired a stupefy charm at Harry's chest.

He fell limp and sped towards the ground, anticipating the force even though he was only a few metres up.

He grunted as he fell face first onto the grass, his broom next to him. Shakily he pushed himself up determined to finish what Draco started. Just as he was about to mount his broom however, he felt a hand close round his wrist.

"Potter, you've got a nosebleed," Madam Hooch snapped. She blew her whistle and indicated for the players to land.

Harry felt his nose and, sure enough he felt the sticky, warm liquid dribbling out of his nostrils. Great, that's the third time this year I've had a nosebleed, Harry thought grudgingly. That can't be healthy.

"Harry, mate!" Fred cried as he dismounted. "You alright?"

"We saw what happened," George said eagerly. "That idiot Malfoy cast a spell on our Sneeker!"

"I'm well aware of what happened," Hooch said. "I therefore award three penalties to Gryffindor and a warning to Mr Malfoy."

She fixed Harry's nose with the same wand movement Ginny had used on him on the train.

When his nose had stopped oozing, Harry and the rest of the Gryffindors turned to glare at Draco who had his team behind him.

"I hate that git," Fred growled.

"Leave it," Harry muttered. "Let's just finish this."

As Harry mounted his broom, he missed the furious looking Lucius in the teacher's stands.

"Now, I want a clean game from all of you!" came Madam Hooch's shrill voice.

No chance with these snakes, Harry thought bitterly.

When the whistle blew, Harry watched anxiously as Katie took the penalties. However, she didn't let the side down – she managed to score all three.

Harry smirked and continued to look for the snitch. After minutes, he saw it just to the left of Draco who was looking the other way.

Harry sped towards it and was already reaching out for it before it was even in his reach.

Draco spotted Harry, though, and was hot on his tail as Harry tailed the little golden ball.

Come on, he urged. Think of something to motivate you!

He thought of Lucius and how Draco took advantage of the man, and he thought of all the anger he contained because of the younger Malfoy. This was what helped him in catching the Snitch.

The minute his hand closed round the tiny ball there were loud cheers from the Gryffindors, Ravenclaws and Hufflepuffs, whilst the Slytherins were booing, though it was drowned out by the applauding spectators.

"Yeah! Go Harry!" George called.

"Malfoy's no match for Potter!" cried Fred.

Harry grinned at the twins as he landed.

"Oh, Harry!" Katie said happily with Alecia and Angelina behind her. "Knew you wouldn't let us down!"

The three girls swarmed Harry with hugs and kisses to the forehead.

"Guys, it's just the first match," he said laughing. "We've got a way to go yet."

"I don't care!" Katie said with a mad cackle. "This was my first match as captain! And we won!"

Harry pulled out of the hugs and searched for Ron and Hermione, who were running down the grass towards him.

"That bastard!" Ron shouted as soon as he saw Harry. "That's the second nosebleed he's given you!"

"Yeah, well, he's just made himself look more like a prat; he can't win even if he cheats," Harry said as Hermione studied his face.

"Bleh, you've got blood all over you," she said wrinkling her nose. "Here...Scourgify."

Harry felt the horrible, rough feeling of his face being cleansed.

"Thanks," he said with a smile. "Looks like I need to remember that one."

"Come on, let's go," Ron said as his belly rumbled. "I'm starving."

Harry walked away in high spirits with his team and his best friends. He felt even better when he walked past Draco who seemed to be even more upset than usual after losing a match.

Lucius' POV

Lucius had a hard time controlling his rage as he watched his son cast a spell on Harry.

His anger mounted even further when he saw Harry receiving kisses and hugs from various team members.

Growling to himself he made to sought out his brat of a son, promising himself that he would teach Draco a little lesson in how Malfoy's never resort to cheating.

"Draco, a word," he hissed in his son's ear. Draco glowered at his father but followed him to one of the more private areas on the pitch.

"What were you thinking? You didn't have to cheat to win!" he yelled.

"I don't care about winning; I just wanted my revenge," Draco said quietly, fixing Lucius with a murderous glint in his eye.

"What?" Lucius asked impatiently.

"I don't care about winning; it's not about winning anymore!" his son shouted. "It's about getting even, and when I do you'll be sorry you ever met Potter, and by the state he'll be in when I'm finished with him I'm sure he'll feel the same way about you."

Lucius glowered, unable to take in his son's serious words.

"You listen to me, Draco," he growled in Draco's face. "You won't get away with anything you're planning and if you dare touch that boy –"

"You'll what?" Draco said with a mad laugh. "You can't threaten me with anything anymore, father."

Lucius resisted the urge to slap Draco and sniffed.

"In that case I will look for a way to take you out of the Malfoy heritage and fortune. I don't want a cheating, disgraceful brat as my heir."

For a moment he saw the hurt in Draco's eyes but it vanished almost as soon as it came.

"Fine," he whispered.

Lucius watched Draco go without any regret.

Draco's POV (!)

Draco stalked away from his father without any remorse. A tiny part of him felt highly saddened at disappointing his father but then his father had disappointed him with Potter.

He walked past the Gryffindor team who were still praising Potter but he ignored them, keeping his expression blank – hopefully not showing any emotion.

That was the final straw. He couldn't take it; he couldn't handle his father shouting at him or Potter grinning smugly at him.

He would wait a little longer but he couldn't take any more.

Draco needed revenge and soon.

Yeah it's slightly short towards the end...

I have a feeling this stories coming to an end... Not sure though...

We'll see how it goes _

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