Chapter 3: MudBlood

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Courtyard No POV

Wood was walking to the Quidditch Field with his team.

Wood: I've spend all summer devising a whole new Quidditch program. We're going to train earlier, harder and longer. <sees the Slytherin Team> what? I don't believe it! Where do you think you're going, Flint?

Flint: Quidditch Practice.

Wood: I booked the pitch for Gryffindor today. I have to train the reserve chaser.

Flint: reserve chaser? Who?

Wood: Skye.

(In the game, she's in the same House as the MC but on this one, she's Gryffindor)

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(In the game, she's in the same House as the MC but on this one, she's Gryffindor)

Flint: well easy, Wood. I've got a note.<hands him the note>

Ron, Hermione, and Tonks were nearby when both teams encountered each other.

Ron: uh-oh, I smell trouble.

Tonks: let's see what that is.

The three of them approached both groups.

Wood: "I, Professor Severus Snape, do hereby give the Slytherin team permission to practice today, owing to the need to train their new Seeker and Beater." You've got new players? Who?

The Slytherin team moved out of the way to reveal...

Harry: Malfoy? Wade?

Draco: that's right. And that's not all that's new this year.

Ron: those are Nimbus 2001s. How did you get those?

Flint: a gift from Draco's father.

Draco: you see, Weasley, unlike some, my father can afford the best.

Wade: but not make the best.

Hermione: at least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in. They got in on pure talent.

Draco: no one asked your opinion. You filthy little Mudblood.

Ron:<takes his wand out> you'll pay for that one, Malfoy. Eat Slugs!

Ron tried to cast the spell but his broken wand made it so that the spell was casted on himself and sent him flying backwards as the Gryffindors and Tonks checked on him.

Hermione: you okay, Ron?

Ron:<sits up and gets on all fours as he it looks like he wants to throw up>

Hermione: say something.

Ron:<throws up a slug>

Tonks: I guess he couldn't say anything because his mouth was full.

Colin:<takes a picture> wow! Can you turn him around, Harry?

Harry: no, Colin. Get out of the way.<helps Ron up> let's take him to Hagrid's.

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