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When Viola Lupin found out Harry Potter had bought all the sweets from the trolly, she automatically decided she didn't like him.
When Harry Potter heard Viola Lupin laugh at Draco Malfoy's joke, he au...
"It's all Harry's fault. He was standing too close to me. All I could smell was him. It was quite infuriating actually" she answered casually.
Hermiones eyes flashed.
"It's funny you should say that. Harry said exactly the same thing" She grinned knowingly
"Huh, what a coincidence. Must of overdone it with the perfume" Viola shrugged "see you later mione" she waved running down onto the pitch.
"Unbelievable" Hermione whispered to herself "how have I never seen it?"
"Alright. Um..." Harry started talking over the babble of the Gryffindor students all gathered for tryouts "okay so this morning, I'm gonna we're gonna be putting you all through a few drills just to assess your strengths"
Harry's voice was drowned out by their laughing and chattering
"Quiet! Please!" He exclaimed as no one but Ron listened
"Shut the fuck up!" Viola shouted making the students all close their mouths and turn their attention to the captains. "If you're going to be on this team you need to have respect" she started "anyone who has a problem with that can leave now" She glanced across the people gathered around as no one moved "perfect, continue" she gestured to Harry.
"Thanks. Alright Um. Just because you were on the team last year does not guarantee you a spot this year. Is that clear?"
The students mumbled within themselves in response.
"Good"
Viola hovered on her boom off to the side of the pitch watching Ron and Cormac Mclaggen try out for keeper. She shot Ron a small thumbs up and he nodded nervously back. Viola had helped Ron train over at the burrow. She would send shots his way while Ron would try and save them. She knew he was good and wished he'd show off his full potential.
Viola smirked to herself as she watched Hermione fidget in her seat, bringing her hand up to her mouth and muttering something under her breath. As soon as she said those words Mclaggen shot to the side, consequently missing the quaffle as it went sailing through the hoop.
The team had packed away for the afternoon and Viola was the only one left. Deciding to use the showers she walked into the boys changing rooms. They had always had the better showers.
Getting undressed while grabbing her towel she flung it over the door as she washed herself clean and fixed her hair under the hot water. Wrapping herself in her towel after she'd finished, she walked out of the shower absentmindedly and began to make her way over to her things. However she only made it half way before coming to a stand still.
The two stared at each other in shock.
Infront of her Harry stood with just a towel wrapped around his waist as he was on his way to the showers similarly. His eyes trained on Viola who was also stood there, only wrapped in a towel infront of him.
They didn't say anything. They just stared.
Harry knew he should be looking but he couldn't look away. Her long golden hair fell down her back as droplets of water fell from the tips and rolled down her skin. The towel short on her body leaving a View of her Quidditch toned legs. The water shimmered on her body causing a glow under the bad lighting of the changing rooms.
Viola knew she shouldn't be looking but she couldn't look away. His messy black hair fell over is forehead, ruffled stupidly. He had abandoned his glasses, leaving the shine of his eyes to become more apparent. His chest was toned and lean, perhaps from his years of quidditch. It wasn't too muscular, but in a certain way, it was. It was the perfect amount.
Dragging her eyes away from his chest She walked over to him. Holding her towel tightly.
She entered his personal space, nearing his body. So close that Harry had to look down.
"You're in my way" she whispered "my clothes" she pointed to the pile behind Harry.
Harry gulped and took a step away letting her get to her belongings.
"Oh, and you'll need these to find your way over there" she added picking up Harry's glasses and placing them on his face, her fingers grazing his jaw.
"T-thanks" Harry swallowed, finally able to see properly and becoming nervous at their closeness.
"You're welcome. Enjoy your shower" she smiled picking up her clothes and making her way out and into the girls changing rooms.
