Chapter 14 MUDBLOODS
Fred's POV
'Mione hasn't talked to me or even glanced my way in days. My heart ached for her laugh, for her smile. I wasn't myself without her.
It was our first practice with Harry and I so badly wanted to skip it and figure out a way to make 'Mione forgive me but George confinced me that skipping wasn't goning to help my situation.
As the team, and Ron, walked out on the field we saw something we didn't expect, the Slytherins, and they were practicing.
"What are you doing here?" George asked.
"Easy there Weasley, we've got a note," Flint stated throwing the note into my hands. I read aloud, "I Professor Severus Snape, give the Slytherins Quidditch team permission to practice today. They are going to need to train their new seeker…"
"You've got a new seeker? Who?" Oliver stepped in.
The Slytherins Stood aside so we could see their new seeker.
"Malfoy?"
Hermione's POV
"What are you doing here?" I looked up thinking the question was aimed to me but looked up too find no one. I was the only one in the stands.
"Easy there Weasley, we've got a note," Someone said from the filed.
I walk over to the edge and saw the Slytherins quidditch team and the Gryffindors team.
"Oh no! This can't be good," I say rushing to the field.
I get to the crowd as soon as Harry says, "Malfoy?"
"Yea, that's right! That's not all that's new this year!" He says rudely.
The Slytherins team have all got new brooms. Nimbus 2000's if I remember correctly.
"Where'd you get those?" Someone says to the right of me. It was Fred. I havn't spoken to him in days. I have tried millions of times to apologize but nothing I could say could make me feel ok for how I treated him. Harry, Ron, and I forgave each other 2 days after the fight; It was easy to forgive them. It was harder for me to forgive and apologize to the twins because I thought they would stick by my choices-
"Dracos father got them for us," My thoughts were interrupted and my eyes shot to Malfoy.
"See unlike you Weasley, my dad can afford the best of the best-" He aimed that to Fred and I couldn't stand it no longer.
"At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to by their way in! They got in on pure talent!" I spat at Malfoy with hatred filling my words.
He stepped towards me, anger filling every inch of his face. " No one asked you for your opinion, you filthy little mudblood!"
Moodblood?! Everyone let out shocked gasps.
"YOU"LL PAY FOR THAT ONE MALFOY!" Fred yelled and jumped on top of him.
Fred's POV
"No one asked you for your opinion, you filthy little mudblood!" Malfoy spat at 'Mione.
" YOU"LL PAY FOR THAT ONE MALFOY!" I screamed jumping on top of him. I punched him in the nose and then in the stomach before George pulled me away.
"Put me down! Put me down!" I screamed. I wanted to kill Malfoy and George knew I was more than capable because he started pulling me off the field.
He let loose his grip when were a few feet away from the crowd and I took my chance. I pulled out my wand and aimed it at Malfoy.
"EAT SLUGS!" Ron yelled and went flying backwards. By this time George has grabbed my wand and we were running to Ron.
We got to him and he was gagging. He looked like he was going throw up!
"Are you okay Ron?" 'Mione, George, and I asked together.
He turned over and out came a slug.
Harry and 'Mione shot up pulling Ron up with them. They started towards Hagrid's at a really fast pace. I started after them when I heard Malfoy's comment. "Leave it to the Weasley to mess up such an easy spell!" The Gryffindor team grabbed both George and I and dragged us to the common room. It was going to be a long wait.