Today was the first match of the year, that slytherin competes in quidditch.
I woke up extra early today, with my neves interrupting my sleep, so I read my book until everyone was awake.
Only about twenty minutes later, Harper got out of bed.
I didn't say anything, and I kept reading until Lilah got up.
Harper went into the shower and got ready for the day, that's when I looked at the time, and realised it was nearly time to go out to the stands.
I jumped out of my bed and ran over to Lilah, shaking her so she would wake up.
"Whatttt" She sleepily moaned.
"Get up! We only have thirty minutes to get ready!" I shouted at her, as I ran over to my dresser to get some clothes. It was the weekend- Saturday to be exact- so we were able to wear our own clothes.
I grabbed some underwear, a small pink crop top, and some black leggings. I ran to the bathroom and got changed. I then brushed my teeth and washed my face, loving the mint taste in my mouth, and then ran back out.
I don't think i have ever been so excited and nervous in my life.
I was ecstatic.
"Woah, you look gooood." Lilah said to me, looking me up and down.
"Thanks, you too." I replied. "What is that?" I pointed to her jumper.
"Oh, this?" She it with her hands, pulling it forward. "This is my jersey. You can buy one and get your last name on it."
"Oh, I don't have one" I said, looking around the room for a jumper for me to wear.
"I'm sure one of the boys will let you wear one." Harper said, winking at me.
"I don't knoww..." I replied cooly.
"Come on, I'm sure they would love to." Lilah pulled me towards the door.
She opened the door, and dragged me out, forcing me down the stairs towards all the boys in the common room.
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Draco's POV
Me and the boys were talking in the common room, waiting to go down to the grounds of the quidditch match.
"So, does anyone have a crush?" Blaise winked.
"No, I'm not looking for a girl this year, I think it's just useless."Bruxo said.
"Coming from the best looking guy here. I'm sure you'd get any girl." I scoffed. The girls always chose him. I was knows as the semi-fit guy, who was horrible to whoever he crossed paths with.
It's ridiculous really.
I think I just inherited it from my father.
It's better to be mean and strong; at the top. Rather than nice and fragile; gullible at the bottom.
"What about you then, Malfoy." Crabbe said.
"None of your business, Crabbe." I spat at him. He always want to get in my business. I didn't know why I pay them to be my 'bodyguards',him and Goyle.
"C'mon, is there a lucky girl? What about Callisto? You two seem to be very close." Blaise said.
I rolled my eyes, taking a step towards him.
"There is no 'lucky girl'" I imitated his voice in his face. "And me and Callisto, and simply just friends."
"Oh, guess I can take her then." Blaise said, challenging me.
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RomanceY/n Callisto thought she was just a muggle. An ordinary girl at the age 13 who lived in Ammordale (a town down South)with her parents and her two brothers. That all changed when someone showed up at her house. Before she knew it, just 3 hours later...
