Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Quidditch Match

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Excitement buzzed through the air as students gathered around the Quidditch pitch, eagerly anticipating the upcoming match between Gryffindor and Slytherin. Y/N and Draco stood amidst the sea of spectators, their eyes fixed on the players as they soared through the sky on their broomsticks.

As the match got underway, tension crackled in the air, the rivalry between Gryffindor and Slytherin palpable with each passing moment. Y/N couldn't help but feel a surge of adrenaline as she watched the players dart and weave through the air, their movements graceful and precise.

Draco stood beside her, his gaze focused on the game with laser-like intensity. Though he remained outwardly composed, Y/N could sense the fire burning within him, the desire to see Slytherin emerge victorious evident in the set of his jaw and the gleam in his eyes.

As the match progressed, the score remained neck and neck, neither team willing to back down in the face of fierce competition. With each goal scored and each near miss, the tension in the air grew thicker, the outcome of the match hanging in the balance.

But then, with a swift and decisive move, Slytherin seized the advantage, scoring a goal that sent the crowd into a frenzy of cheers and applause. Y/N couldn't help but feel a surge of pride as she watched her housemates celebrate their victory, their cheers echoing across the pitch.

Draco turned to Y/N, a triumphant smile playing on his lips as he met her gaze. "We did it," he said, his voice filled with pride.

Y/N smiled back at him, her heart swelling with happiness at Slytherin's success. "We sure did," she replied, her voice tinged with excitement.

As they watched the celebrations unfold around them, Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of gratitude for the bond she shared with Draco and her fellow Slytherins. In that moment, surrounded by the euphoria of victory, she knew that she was exactly where she was meant to be – standing shoulder to shoulder with her friends, united in their love for their house and their school.

And as they made their way back to the Slytherin common room, their hearts still soaring with the thrill of victory, Y/N and Draco knew that they would cherish the memories of this day for years to come, a testament to the power of friendship, loyalty, and the magic of Hogwarts.

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