"Quite impressive actually." I said, elbowing Lydia.

Draco smiled and put his arms on his hips.

"We can go girls versus boys. Since Crabbe and Goyle are both one mind together, they can be one position. It's fair."

"It's really fun to play on." She giggled, then ran to get a broom. "I'm Chaser!"

Crabbe and Goyle exchanged glances and sprinted after Lydia, pushing each other in the process, both of them yelling their position.

"Keeper!"

I looked at them and shook my head smiling, then to my right, Draco rolled his eyes and muttered under his breath.

"Oh come on Draco. Lighten up. Let's go play. I'll be Keeper. That leaves you either Chaser or Seeker." I said to him, following Lydia's path to the shed. "But since we're playing modified Quidditch, there's only one position you can actually play."

Mumbling behind me, Draco followed, crossing his arms.

"I'll be Chaser with Lydia, even though I'm a better Seeker."

I smirked and grabbed a broom, then I turned to look at Draco. He grabbed his broom quickly and went to get the box that held all the balls.

"Draco, I'm sure you're better than Potter."

Suddenly, he dropped the box and fumbled to pick it up.

"Uh, yes. Thank you Vanice."

Unaware to me, my bracelet had changed to a navy blue, the words MISCHIEVOUS floating slyly in cursive.

Walking around him, I tugged the sleeve of his robe lightly.

"Come on, your holding up the game." I snickered, walking out to the field.

Draco raised an eyebrow behind me, but followed and went to the middle of the field. Lydia glanced quickly from Draco to me and smirked, signaling that she wanted to talk afterwords.

I honestly don't know where that small act came from, but I would definitely need Lydia if it was a girl related trouble. And she seemed to know what was going on.

Count on Lydia to help with trivial problems like this.

"Mount your brooms!" Draco's voice called out, bringing me back to reality.

Crabbe and Goyle cheered and jumped on, hitting each other playfully. Lydia gracefully mounted hers and rolled her eyes at the boys. I got on mine, looking at the field posts.

A whistle blew and the balls were set loose.

Immediately, I saw Lydia fly up and snatch the Quaffle from the air, Kicking off quickly and hard, I flew to the middle goal post and kept an eye out for the Quaffle. Lydia was speeding past me, smiling. Her hair was surprisingly not in her face.

Suddenly Draco appeared to her left and took the Quaffle from her.

"Hey!" Lydia cried, making a stop midair.

"Better luck next time Lydia!" Draco laughed, heading my way.

I smirked, knowing he wouldn't be able to get past me. Crabbe and Goyle's shouts were heard across the field, cheering Draco on.

Then, Draco shot the Quaffle to the lowest post.

I quickly backflipped in the air towards the post, knocking the Quaffle away with the back of the broom.

"Don't get cocky Draco!" I laughed, seeing his look of bewilderment.

Lydia was right behind him, snatching the soaring Quaffle.

"Good luck next time Dracey!" She giggled, speeding towards Crabbe and Goyle.

Grumbling, he turned his broom around and sped off after Lydia.

"Draco! Draco! Dr-"

"Don't let her score, you twits!" Draco yelled, cutting of the boys.

Lydia was just a few yards away from the poles when she started swatting the air, letting go of the Quaffle. She looked ridiculous, spitting and yelling, all the while trying not to fall of her broom.

"Ah! Like, there's a bee! If it stings me, it's going to ruin my-"

"LYDIA!" I screamed, seeing that Draco had recovered the Quaffle.

Immediately she stopped and went to chase after Draco. Speeding like a bullet, she surprisingly managed to wrestle the Quaffle out of his hands and head back to the boys, who were becoming frantic.

"Move!" Goyle shouted at Crabbe.

"She's on your right!" Crabbe yelled back.

"No! Your left!"

"Right!"

"Left!"

"Center!" Lydia laughed, then hurled the Quaffle in the middle post, landing us 10 points.

"Yes!" I cheered from my posts.

Lydia made a victory lap, making faces at Draco and laughing, clearly showing off.

Crabbe and Goyle shrugged their shoulders and flew over to Draco, making sure not be in punching range.

"Whatever..." Draco muttered, crossing his arms and becoming red.

"That was fun." She giggled once we were all flying in the middle of the field.

"Very." I smiled.

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Alright! So, how was everyone's Halloween? Hopefully fun!(:

•Q.O.C...

-What's a scenario you imagine the Salazar Five running into?

Well, see you next chapter, hopefully in the next week or two and remember! F&F, R&R and Never Tickle A Sleeping Dragon!