„Oh, my dear..." (Mattheo Riddle ff)

how to play Quidditch...

(about a week later)

P.T. 

,,Are you ready?" Charlie asked carefully. 

,,Ah... no, absolutely not." I answered, nervously tugging on my gear. 

,,Well, that's bad." Sean chuckled. ,,Considering we've got about ten minutes until the match starts..."

,,Yeah, no need to remind me of that." I muttered, grabbing my broomstick. 

,,Alright, boys. Come here." I commanded, and they formed a circle around me quickly, all of them holding their own brooms. 

,,Listen." I sighed. ,,Everybody knows, the chances are fifty fifty today. William?"

Our keeper looked up. 

,,Just fucking keep those rings clean. Be a bloody wall out there, got it?"

,,Yes, I did." he gave back.

,,Daniel..." I continued. 

The new seeker looked up. 

,,Your only purpose is to catch the snitch before Malfoy does. It'll be very difficult, but I've seen you in practise this week. You have a chance, if you, Michael and Timothy..."

They both nodded. 

,,If you two keep the bloody bludgers away from him. Slytherin's beaters are the most brutal, not meaning to scare you, Daniel."

Daniel just rolled his eyes. 

,,Zabini is a fucking good beater, and I have a strong feeling he'll be on you all the time. Michael and Timothy, do your job, protect Daniel."

I turned to my fellow chasers, Sean and Charlie. ,,As for us three, we better look out for the bludgers ourselves, I don't want another accident like Samuel."

Charlie raised his eyebrows. ,,You think your boyfriend would let his mates hurt you?" he asked. 

,,Oh, absolutely not." I chuckled, grabbing my helmet. ,,He'd beat the shit out of Zabini if a bludger hit me the wrong way. But that doesn't count for you and Sean, and you're both very dear to me, so be fucking careful, alright?" 

Charlie sighed. 

,,Everybody, got it?" I asked, giving each of them a look. ,,Good. Helmets, and let's fucking go." 

All six of them grabbed their helmets, and we made our way out of the changing room and into the tunnel. 

The closer we got to the exit to the field, the louder the cheering and shouting got. 

Daniel took his place next to me. Michael and Timothy stood behind us, William, Sean and Charlie came last. 

,,Ladies and Gentlemen!" the commentators voice echoed through the heavy curtains. ,,Welcome everybody, to the last and most important match of the season: The finale!" 

The shouting and cheering grew even louder. 

,,We've all been waiting for this, and now the day has finally come! Today, we'll be watching nothing less than the most legendary match, of Slytherin versus Ravenclaw!"

,,Okay, that's a little over-dramatic..." I chuckled.

,,Ladies and Gentlemen, one thing is for sure. This match will show us not only the incredible skill and discipline, that these players have been practising all year long. Today, we will see Quidditch on it's highest and most complicated level!"

,,Hopefully." I muttered, gripping my broom tighter. 

,,Ravenclaw's been dealing with great difficulties in the youngest past, regarding the sudden miss of former captain Samuel Smith due to his accident in the last match against Hufflepuff, and the coresponding need of a new seeker."