Mudbloods and Murmurs
A/N; I'm finally on summer break so expect lots of updates.
[Harry is walking down the corridor wearing his Quidditch outfit, accompanied by the rest of the team: Oliver Wood, Fred, George, Angelina Johnson, Alicia Spinnet, and Katie Bell.]
"Quidditch!"
"I spent the summer devising a whole new Quidditch program. We are going to train earlier, harder, and longer."
The Marauders share a look, "sounds like someone we know,"
Oliver glances to his left, and the rest of the team follows his gaze, "What...? I don't believe it." The camera pans to where they were looking, stepping out into the courtyard, they come across the Slytherin Quidditch team, also dressed for Quidditch,
"That doesn't look too good."
Ron, primrose, and Hermione are sitting nearby watching closely; Oliver directs his attention to the team's captain, Marcus Flint, "Where do you think you're going, Flint?" He asked
"Quidditch practice."
Oliver shakes his head, "I booked the pitch for Gryffindor today."
Marcus rolls his eyes, "Easy, Wood. I've got a note." He hands Oliver a rolled-up scroll; Wood takes it and opens it
Oliver reads the parchment out loud, "I, Professor Severus Snape, do hereby give the Slytherin team permission to practice today, owing to the need to train their new Seeker."
He looks up from the parchment, distracted, "You've got a new Seeker, who? "
Marcus steps aside, and Draco steps out towards the Gryffindor team members.
"That little shît!" Sirius yells earning a glare from his cousin.
He rolls his eyes, "what it's true."
"Aren't you Lucius Malfoy's son?" said Fred, looking at Malfoy with dislike.
"Funny you should mention Draco's father," said Flint as the whole Slytherin team smiled still more broadly. "Let me show you the generous gift he's made to the Slytherin team."
All seven of them held out their broomsticks. Seven highly polished, brand-new handles and seven sets of fine gold letting spelling the words Nimbus Two Thousand and One gleamed under the Gryffindors' noses in the early morning sun.All the quidditch players in the room gasps,
"Very latest model. Only came out last month," said Flint carelessly, flicking a speck of dust from the end of his own. "I believe it outstrips the old Two Thousand series by a considerable amount. As for the old Cleansweeps" — he smiled nastily at Fred and George, who were both clutching Cleansweep Fives —"sweeps the board with them.""Oh, look," said Flint, looking over Oliver's shoulder. "A field invasion."
Primrose, Ron, and Hermione were crossing the grass to see what was going on.
"What's happening?" Primrose asked Harry. "Why aren't you playing? And what's the doing here?"
She was looking at Malfoy, taking in his Slytherin Quidditch robes."I'm the new Slytherin Seeker, Prim," said Draco, smugly.
"Okay okay, I know sometimes he's a little shit, but his friendship with her is so cute."
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