'Till The End Darling

44. Draco F*cking Malfoy.

Tuesday eventually rolled round, which just so happened to be the day of a particularly crucial Quidditch match. Gryffindor vs Slytherin. The twins were massively hyped up, and could barely sit still through out breakfast. Ron and Angelina were filled with nerves, but Harry seemed pretty confident.

Y/n however, wasn't much fussed by sports, Quidditch being no exception. She was a fair flyer but she never really understood the hype. She rarely even went to watch any of the matches for that matter. When she did go, Lee would make crude remarks about her from the stands. All in good spirit, but crude none the less. And the Slytherins would be ten times more violent than usuall. Y/n also found that during the Quiditch matches, the Slytherin boys seemed to care alot less about her being a mudblood and take an awful lot more notice of her body. Shouting sexual things and wolf whistling. And thats all from her just being in the stands. So all in all she found it better to stay as far away from men and sports as she could.

"Are you 'gunna come to this match y/n?" Ron asked.

"Probably not." She shrugged.

"What? But you have to! Its Gryffindor and Slytherin..its like...legendary." Ron explained.

"I wouldn't say its that legendary Ron. Besides I hate being in the stands."

"Youre stupid if you think George won't deck anyone who's even remotely inappropriate towards you." Harry explained.

"I don't need George to look out for me." She huffed "id just rather not be in a pit of riled up boys."

"Harry's right though..now that you're dating you don't have to worry about people being like that towards you in the stands." Ron nodded.

"You dont know men at all do you Ronald?" Hermione sighed.

"You really think they care if she's got a boyfriend or not? There like dogs..especially the Slytherin boys. They think No means yes..and get off me means take me im yours." Ginny added.

"Exactly." Y/n nodded.

"Whats going on?" George turnt round, noticing some sort of interesting conversation.

"Y/ns not coming to the Quidditch match." Ron explained.

"So?" George shrugged.

"What don't you want her there to watch you?" Harry asked.

"Well sure, but I mean if I had it my way, she'd never step foot in a Quidditch stand for the rest of her life." He said protectively.

"But you wouldn't let anyone touch her anyway..right?" Harry asked.

"Course not, I'd deck anyone who even looked at her inappropriately." George added.

"You do realise I don't need youre protection, I'm very capable of looking after myself." Y/n hissed.

"I know..sorry love." George smirked.

"Y/n please just come, its my first time playing as keeper." Ron pleaded.

"Fine" she sighed "girls fancy all going together?"

"I'm in." Ginny said.

"Sounds good." Hermione nodded.

"I'll pray for anyone who trys anything with them three." Fred chuckled.

"Even the Slytherin lads know better than to try it when there all together. Even i get scared of them." George said.

"Hes right..you three are quite scary." Ron nodded.

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As always the atmosphere by the Quidditch pitch was heavy and thick. The game was yet to start but people were already cheering in anticipation.