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" i can't believe you were ever friends with that thing "

 𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙣 | 𝖳𝖤𝖭─── ・ 。゚☆: *

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𝙏𝙧𝙤𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙪𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙤𝙣 | 𝖳𝖤𝖭
─── ・ 。゚☆: *.☽ .* :☆゚. ───

A SWEATY Y/N followed both Harry and Wood to the Gryffindor common room. They stopped in front of the fat lady, where Y/n had to recite the password, because Wood was too busy continuing his speech on how excited he was to have them as part of the team. She was a foot over the portrait when someone called her.

"Hey!" It was Seth Riddle, catching up to her.

"Know him, Sinclair?" Wood asked eagerly, as though he had thought of something.

"I guess, not really," she said shrugging.

"This is great! Come in Potter, let's have a chat," he said, pushing Harry, who was reluctant to leave, inside the room.

Harry glared at the boy, now standing in front of them. He turned and left, closing the door behind them.

"So," he said awkwardly, "heard what happened the other day."

"Did you? Wouldn't have thought," said Y/n, knowing that Malfoy probably showed off his achievement to the rest of his friends.

"Yes, sadly he backed down at the last minute. What a shame. I would have loved to see the look on his face when he got back."

"So Malfoy was actually going to show up?" Y/n hugged her broom with both of her arms.

"Yeah, that liar said he even practiced and everything . . I'm sorry about that, hope you didn't go through much trouble," he had no idea what the group saw that day, "I tried to find you all week, but I never found the time to come up to you until today - to apologize of course."

"Oh, so that's all?" said Y/n, then quickly adding, "Im sort of sore from practice, sorry."

"Right - congrats on getting the chaser position. Draco is just so excited to see you play. He's your number one fan."

"Hope I see him in the stands supporting me - that would make my day."

"Oh, I promise you, he'll be paying close attention, and I also promise to stay out of your way during the game."

"Wow, thank you that means a lot," said Y/n sarcastically, placing her hand on her chest by her heart.

"I'll see you then, Y/n," he waved, chuckling as he walked away.

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