Together, forever (REWRITTING)

t h i r t y s e v e n

"Children wake up"

Cissy called, I've been here at Malfoy Manor for the past few weeks, Mattheo and me spent holidays with our fathers. If you're wondering where are your mother's? auntie Elizabet and mother went to America, yes we tried convincing them that our father's should go but they didn't like it, don't get me wrong I loved being with my father...well maybe.

Flashback

"Let's play some quidditch!"

"Agreed brother let's see how about Y/N and me play against you and Mattheo?"

Father said 

"Okay come on son"

"This will end up being a argument am I correct cousin?"

"Obviously"

We whispered 

"Alright princess here is your broom"

Father gave me my broom

"Now we got to stretch come on stretch with me"

He does weird positions

"I um okay?"

I started to stretch my legs as I would normally do in quidditch practice

"No no no darling what are you doing?"

"Stretching isn't that obvious?"

"Lower the attitude, no that's not good dear you see...get up"

I get up he pushes me a bit making my back crack a bit

"Ow father!"

"You need to crack your back a bit so your back doesn't feel heavy, doesn't Flint taught you that?"

"No cause he said we need to feel a bit heavy to maintain our balance"

"He trains different then I was trained"

"Because you're last year of Hogwarts was in the early seventies"

"But I still have the shape!"

"Ready brother?!"

"Yes! come on now darling get on your broom"

We fly up to where the rings were.

"Well dear how about your the chaser I'm too old to go dashing around as I would do back in my days"

"Yes father"

Father was a ladies man back in his days (well that's what my uncles says), He was very popular and in his sixth year became Captain of the slytherin Quidditch team, many women in his year fancied him why am I saying in his yes more like almost every women had fancied him, he still has his cards some to this day still fancy him, mother gets mad and starts to bash at him for flirting but he doesn't really.

"Ready to loose brother?!"

"You wish!"

I was up against my uncle, Mattheo was the keeper 

"I'll be nice to you dear"

He says winking 

"Are you sure uncle? cause I will not"

I smirk one of the elves threw the ball up to the air, I dash for it and grabbed it, I was going to the rings my uncle was trying to grab the quaffle

"Give me the quaffle!"

"Never!"

I say pushing him to the side 

"Why you little-"