in which a song plays every day in the great hall by an anonymous student.
or
in which max abbot lives her fucking life. or tries to...
{lowercase intentional}
(when there is lowercase)
[songs probably not all in the right time period and shit
]
Most quidditch players love playing in the rain because it makes the game more fun rather than stressful and competitive. Max is one of those people.
Max has played beater for the Slytherin team since her third year. Evan Rosier, who is now in seventh year and captain of the Slytherin team, has always admired the younger girl for her strong arm.
The girl is extraordinary at quidditch and everyone at Hogwarts knows it. Everyone also knows that a certain Gryffindor boy is jealous of her talent.
"I mean Siriusly! How is a girl her size that fucking strong?"
"Did you just make a name joke?"
"Yes, Peter. Yes I did." Sirius answered the blonde, sitting back down next to Remus in the stands of the pitch. The three were watching the Slytherins practice for their upcoming match against Ravenclaw while waiting for their idiot friend.
"What do you mean 'her size'? She's almost as tall as you pads." Remus leaned back on the bench as he followed the bludgers with his eyes.
"Yeah, but she weighs like 12 pounds! Right wormy?"
"I- what?"
"Well she's a freaky girl I bet you've had her in all sorts of pos-"
"FUCK OFF"
Sirius got hit in the head by an orange.
-
The quidditch match was in just under a week. Normally Max wouldn't really care all that much because it's only another quidditch game but, that's when Evan wanted to break things off with Edna... or something.
Max had also started distancing herself from Peter Pettigrew and other people as well. She also wanted to end her little fling with the boy before he got too attached, not that she felt he has deeper feelings for her, she just knew how teenage hormones work.
She thought she could kill two birds with one stone and end things with Peter when Evan breaks things off with Elenor. It was a pretty smart plan really. She knew Peter would understand because they'd both made it clear that they were both using each other for pleasure.
... That doesn't mean she didn't want a little bit more...
That's why she's on her way to the great hall on a Tuesday afternoon. To look for Peter.
When she got there she made a beeline to the Gryffindor table keeping an eye out for the blonde and his friends. The four boys were seated towards the middle of the table, Peter and Sirius on one side Remus and James on the other.
Once she realized she's on the opposite side of the table where Peter is sat, she was already behind James and Remus. The first to notice the dark-haired girl was Sirius, he nudged Peter with his elbow then smiled up at the girl.
"Bonjour mademoiselle ! Comment pouvons-nous vous aider?" he smiled up at Max while the two boys in front of her turned around to look at her.
(Hello miss! How can we help you)
"Je suis là pour Peter. on va faire l'amour." she smirked at Sirius then looked at Peter.
(I'm here for Peter. We're going to fuck)
"I heard my name- why did I hear my name?"
"You speak French?"
"That was hot"
Everyone turned their head to the boy with sandy hair that was looking up at Max. She smiled down at him.
"merci Rémus. tu es chaud aussi."
(thank you, Remus. You're hot too.)
"Stop hitting on moony."
"Wait what? Sirius, what did she say?" James looked back and forth between Max, Remus, and Sirius confused.
"Nothing..." Sirius scratched the back of his neck. "Wait why are you here again?" he looked back up at Max.
"donner la tête à peter."
( ;] )
"Why do I keep hearing my name- w-why are you laughing?" Peter questioned at his friend's sudden laughter. He punched Sirius' side to get him to stop laughing.
"S-sorry mate." Sirius stopped laughing with a cough and looked down at his plate.
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