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-ADHARA WALKED OUT OF THE HUGE LIBRARY AND STOPPED AT THE SIGHT OF HARRY HOLDING TWO BROOMSTICKS, JAMES AND SIRIUS BEHIND HIM. He smirked, "Want to play quidditch with us?"
Adhara looked at him, an eyebrow raised, "Quidditch?"
Harry nodded, "You're a Black-"
"Black-Malfoy." She corrected, not even realizing it, making them all stop, even herself.
Her and Harry exchanged a shocked look for a moment before Harry grinned from ear to ear, "Alright, Black-Malfoy. Let's go play some quidditch."
She rolled her eyes and accepted the firebolt in his hands, making them all excited as they walked outside where Lily, Remus and - was that Hermione?- Adhara rubbed her eyes and realized that it was, infact her, sitting with Lily and Remus.
"When did Granger get here?" Adhara whispered to Harry, who smirked.
"A few hours ago. You were in the library to notice." He replied, making her nod. "Alright. It's Potters vs. Blacks."
Adhara gave him a deadpanned look, but he was alright up in the sky. "Chaser or Keeper, Addie?" Sirius questioned with a grin as they flew up.
She gave him a look at the nickname, which was actually cute but she wouldn't admit that. "Chaser. You're going to be the Keeper."
Sirius nodded as he flew over to the goal hoops, while Harry did the same on the other side.
Adhara and James flew over to the middle of the pitch.
James smirked, "I got an award in Hogwarts for being one of the best chasers in the century. Are you sure you wanna do this, Addie?"
"What is it with you guys and that nickname?" She mumbled and then glared at him. "I'm about to prove to everyone that the award should be mine, not yours."
James looked impressed at her attitude. "We'll see." He merely said.
The quaffle soared up through the sky, which Adhara immediately caught, making everyone look shocked for a second as she flawlessly flew over to the goal posts and scored.
"Ten points to Blacks, zero to Potters." Remus grinned into the microphone, bringing everybody out of their thoughts.
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"Fifty to Blacks and zero to Potters!" Remus exclaimed.
"What the bloody hell!" James said, looking extremely shocked as the quaffle somehow wasn't in his hands anymore. "How'd you even take it?!"
"Your ego is too big, Mr. Potter." Adhara mocked as she scored once again.
"Sixty to zero!"
"It's thrice the size of the quaffle itself." Adhara continued, eyes never leaving James'.
James looked at her for a few seconds, his jaw dropped in shock, only snapping out of it when Adhara scored another goal, "OH IT'S ON!"
"Seventy to zero! Take that Potters!" Remus exclaimed, looking like he was really enjoying the show.
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"You know what, dad? You're on your own." Harry said, flying over to the Blacks.
James' eyes widened as he looked at his son in shock, "GET BACK HERE! NO SON OF MINE IS GIVING UP FOR A BLACK!"
"HEY!" Adhara and Sirius exclaimed simultaneously, looking offended. They both shared a shocked look at the fact that Adhara answered as well. Adhara immediately looked away as she saw his wide smirk and his eyes filled with happiness.
Harry grumbled profanities as he flew back to the Potter side. "We're a hundred points behind! Get a goal in for Merlin's sake!"
James glared at his son. "They're too good." He admitted lowly, glaring at his bestfriend's daughter, who gave a smirk in reply.
Harry shot the quaffle back to his father, who immediately flew over to the other side, but Adhara was faster as she flew over by his side and pushed the quaffle out of his hands and into hers.
"One hundred and ten to zero!" Remus said, enjoying James' shocked mumbling as Adhara scored once again.
"I GIVE UP!" James exclaimed angrily, flying over to the ground, making Adhara and Sirius exchange smirks as they also flew back onto the ground.
"Good job, Addie!" Sirius said proudly, slinging an arm over her shoulder, giving her a side-hug. "Why aren't you on the quidditch team?"
"Beauxbatons didn't have quidditch, so I actually forgot about it at Hogwarts." She admitted as they put the brooms back in the broom shed.
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"How?!" Harry asked in shock as she walked into the living room with a book in her hands.
"What?" Adhara asked, looking up from her book.
"How are you so good at quidditch?!"
Adhara tilted her head with a smirk, "Did the boy-who-lived just compliment me on my quidditch? Aww, how cute." She fake cooed, pinching his cheeks.
Harry tried slapping her hand away. "You didn't answer my question."
