No message today, except that I will be putting a Ravenclaw Peeta into the chapter. Also, I have made a YouTube video for it, just search up "The Extra Malfoy". As usual, please update-it makes me so happy! ENJOY!

Chapter 11

Draco groaned, and felt a hand grasp his arm. "Draco?" asked a voice, and Draco knew it was Hermione.

"Hermione?" he said, opening his eyes for proof. His nose hurt. He reached to touch it, but Hermione stopped him. He realised that it was broken.

"Don't touch it," she said. "It'll get worse if you do." Draco nearly rolled his eyes. He assured himself he was fine.

"Hermione, it's not that bad. It's a just a," he said, and touched his nose. "Ow!" he yelped, pain running through his nose as his finger made contact with it. Hermione gave him an I-told-you-so look, and beckoned to him.

"It's broken, Draco! Come on; time to visit the Hospital Wing again." Draco groaned. He didn't want to go back to the Hospital Wing, too many bad things had happened there.

But all went well.

"Finally," Hermione said, and he gave her a questioning look. "I can get back to class!" He rolled his eyes at her. They talked about class, and Draco told Hermione it was Saturday, and thought he had forgotten something. He realised that the Gryffindor vs. Slytherin Quidditch match was on that afternoon. He told Hermione to meet him at the Quidditch pitch in ten minutes.

He met her five minutes later, as they both got there early, and smirked. "Ready to watch us smother Gryffindor?" Hermione smiled.

"As if!" she said, her smile turning into what looked a bit like the famous Slytherin smirk. He thought she had enough cunning, definitely the smirk and great leadership. All the qualities of a Slytherin student. He was just begging to think she'd make a good Slytherin when she twirled around and walked towards the Gryffindor seats. After ten minutes, Draco was on the Quidditch pitch for the game.

The game started with the Gryffindor chasers throwing the ball down to their goal. Much to Draco's annoyance, they scored a goal, but the ball then went to Slytherin. A bludger hit one of the Slytherin chasers; Daphne Greengrass, who was holding the Quaffle. She fell, but was smart enough to throw the Quaffle up. A Gryffindor chaser grabbed it, and Crabbe, one of the beaters narrowly missed Harry with a Bludger. Slytherin scored a few more goals, and then Gryffindor did aswell, taking the lead by thirty points. One of the Gryffindor chasers went down, but it got better when Weasel almost got knocked off his broom. But Draco got pushed through one of the hoops like a Quaffle, and he nearly went red with embarrassment. But then a Bludger did hit the Gryffindor keeper.

The chase for the Snitch was epic. Potter was pushed into the Slytherin keeper, getting Gryffindor a goal, but Potter was behind Draco. A Bludger hit Draco's arm, but he kept going towards the Snitch. Gryffindor was on 170 points, and so was Slytherin. Draco's hand was a few inches from the Snitch, but so were Potter's and their hands closed around the Snitch at the same time, drawing the game. But then, the Snitch started to speak.

"One may let go, but the other must not break hold. This game shall not be a draw. A reward for the one who let's go first. However once, one lets go, the other's hand shall be locked into place until the change is complete." The Snitch's evil voice stopped speaking. Draco and Harry both let go, but Harry was a millisecond before him, and when he pulled away the Snitch came with him.

"Changes in progress," said the Snitch. After a while, all the people had left the grounds, having being told by Dumbledork to leave him. "Changes complete." Draco flew down to the ground, as if just breaking out of a trance.

"Draco!" Granger called. "I'm sorry that you drew and didn't win. But you're still high on the board!" He scowled at her.

"Why are you so concerned, Mudblood?" he said angrily. "And since when did you call me Draco instead of Malfoy?" Tears started forming in Granger's eyes. One fell from her eye, then another. By the time she had turned and started running away, she was sobbing.

"No," she had cried.

Sorry that this chapter is so short, but I have heaps of homework and stuff to do already! So chapters will probably be this length from now on. Sorry! Also, I have a new helper. Let me introduce my friend and little helper (she's small – no offense!) The Blue M&M! That's not her real name, but it's what we call her. See you everyone! Oh, and also, I've decided that I won't do both Hermione's and Draco's POV of the exact same thing. Bye!