Another Weasley

Chapter 4

I sat in the headmaster's office in shock. I was getting the Slytherin Seeker position. Professor Snape gave me a nod and I got up to leave, I walked into my next class and sat with Draco. He looked at me with a worried expression. 

"I just got the seeker position for Quidditch," I mumbled. He blinked at me before grabbing my shoulders and shaking me. He started going off on some rant, it's only the first week of school! How in the world did I get the Seeker Position by helping another student?! I went through the school day in silent shock, my brain wasn't functioning correctly. 

I walked into the common room and placed my things next to the couch before sitting down, which didn't last long. 

"Ms. Weasley, meet Marcus Flint in the field, wear something comfortable." I nodded and walked up to my room I put on a pair of sweats with a long-sleeved shirt. I walked to the field where Marcus was waiting, he and I were mutual with each other. He nodded to me and we started. We played one on one for hours until it was dinner time and we had to go back inside. We were both sweaty and had dirt every on us.

We laughed at each other a couple of times when we made an error, he won most of the time with the other balls and I won the other times with the Snitch. A couple of our housemates watched in amusement, there were a few times where we wrestled with each other in the mud. I was like the evil little sister with him. 

We walked into the common room, causing us to get disgusted looks and some weirded-out looks from the others. 

"The game is next week on Saturday. If you're late, I'm giving you 20 laps around the field!" I lazily saluted him and dodged a flick to the forehead. "Brat." He grunted. I giggled and walked up to my room, I showered and changed into some comfy clothes. I walked back out and we all headed to Dinner, let me just say, the food was amazing and I think I ate for a family of three. I used my manners though, so I didn't look like my brother. 

The week was good, but the game might kick my ass. 

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I looked at myself in the mirror, I was wearing the Slytherin Quidditch Uniform. It was the first game of the season, Gryffindor Vs. Slytherin. My hair was done up in a ponytail so it wouldn't get in my face. I was so nervous, this was my first game and I was so scared. There were three games, so I had to catch the Snitch either all the games or two of the games. 

No one knew that I was the Slytherin Seeker, not even my brothers and I was really close with them. I grabbed my broom and walked out onto the Seeker podium, I mounted my broom and when the gate opened my name was being shouted over the speakers. I flew over to my spot and watched the reactions on my brother's faces, they were in shock and anger.

The Snitch went up and the game started, I stayed clear of any balls or flyers, my goal was to get the snitch. My eyes narrowed as I flew around the arena, suddenly a flash of gold went into my view. I went for it. 

"Iris Weasley has spotted the Snitch!!" I moved swiftly through the moving brooms and death traps. All I know is that the snitch was in my sight with the Gryffindor Seeker on my tail. I held out my hand and just nearly grabbed the Snitch until I felt someone slam into my side, I glared at my assaulter and pushed back. Another Gryffindor went to my other side, blocking me from making an exit, I growled. 

I had enough room to slip from the bottom, which I did. I ducked my head fast enough before they caught me by the neck, I went down and followed the Gryffindor Seeker. I saw the Snitch within his grasp and made a quick move to snatch it before his hand enclosed it. He chased me with an angry scowl.

"Iris Weasley has caught the Snitch! Slytherin wins!" I flew to the ground and got off my broom. I opened my hand and let the Snitch let its wings out for it to fly around me. I grabbed it again when I was shoved to the ground, the Gryffindor Seeker on top of me. He punched me in the nose before I flipped him off. Our teams were flying towards us, he lunged at me again and wrapped his hands on the front of my Uniform. We wrestled each other on the ground before we were pulled off of each other, Marcus had an arm around my waist and my brothers were holding their Seeker back. 

The Slytherin Team got in front of me and glared at the Lions. Madam Hooch gave the Gryffindor team a red card, resulting in us winning by them getting a penalty. They protested loudly as we walked off the field, Marcus still had an arm around my shoulders as we walked into the Slytherin locker room. 

Professor Snape walked in and made me sit on a bench. He scanned me for anything broken and then took a look at my nose. I pulled back when he touched it. 

"Ow." He apologized before suddenly putting it back in place. "Sweet Lady Magic!" I yelped. I punched Marcus in the shoulder a few times while moving a little. "Warn me next time!" 

"If I warned you, then you would have been tense." He smirked. He pulled out his wand and healed it, I was able to breathe again. "You only have a few bruises, tomorrow you aren't doing anything but resting." 

"I was already planning on it," I said. He nodded and left the room. I got up and started taking off the arm guards and shin guards, my shoes were long gone, and I shrugged off the cape coat. All that was left was my shirt and pants. I huffed and took off my shirt, the boys all turned away as I put on my button-up, I didn't bother removing my pants. I walked with them to the Slytherin dorms, however before I could actually get in, my brothers stopped me from doing so. I looked at my housemates and shooed them away, but I knew they would stray too far away.

"We should talk..."