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-ADHARA LOOKED AT THE SLYTHERIN QUIDDITCH TEAM, WHO WERE ALL QUIET, WAITING FOR THEIR CAPTAIN'S SPEECH. "Right." nodded Adhara, starting to pace. "Weasley's keeper and we all know how much I hate him, so- Crabbe, Goyle, what do you both do?"
Crabbe swung his bat with a menacing grin on his face. "Hit him with a bludger as fast and hard as possible?"
"Nice to know you're not as dumb as you look." said Adhara, then looking at Draco with a raised eyebrow. "Focus on the game, Draco. Don't even let your boyfriend distract you."
Draco nodded, trying not to show the way his heart cracked by the use of his first name. It wasn't new anymore. His sister had been calling him by his first name for weeks now, but Draco tried not to think too much about it, even though he felt like something was wrong.
"Pucey, Montague, it's your last year, so please make it the best."
The two chasers nodded, both looking determined.
"Great. Let's go." concluded Adhara, getting her broom and walking out of the changing room with her team.
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"-and here comes the Slytherin team with their new captain: Adhara Black-Malfoy- what? Fine. Adhara Malfoy." announced Lee Jordan, someone correcting him.
The Potters and Blacks immediately frowned.
"And their new beaters: Crabbe and Goyle- wow, I guess the Slytherins are going for size instead of skill."
Adhara, who was flying over to the middle of the pitch, turned around and glared at Lee Jordan, earning a wink from him in return.
"The Quaffles are up! Followed by the golden snitch!"
Adhara caught the quaffle midair, earning a groan from Ginny Weasley.
She immediately frowned in shock when she didn't score for the first time ever, making everybody else's eyes widen comically, even Ron Weasley - the keeper - himself.
