The Last Gaunt:Harry Potter and the Chamber Of Secrets [Book 2]

Chapter V: Slytherin's New Chaser and Seeker

Third Person POV

                    It was Saturday and Kieran was sleeping peacefully on his bed, yet he had woken up because he couldn't feel Nyx slithering around. He got up he rubbed his eyes and looked around. Hoax was on the bed sleeping and purring. 'Ugh why am I up so early on a Saturday' He thought as his vision adjusted to the dormitory, He noticed the curtains on the other 3 beds closed meaning, Tracey, Theodore, and Hector were all sleeping. Kieran lazily got up from bed and went to take a quick and super refreshing shower. Once I got out of the shower and was about to get dressed in casual attire I saw an Emerald Slytherin Quidditch™ robe with silver satin lining and a green rib-knit sweater with silver contrast stripes—both with the official Slytherin™ crest on the left chest. I sighed once I saw them.
                                                             "Hurry up Cunningham," Thorne said as he entered the dorm wearing his Quidditch robes. "Flint and the others are getting an authorization from Snape to get the quidditch pitch. Also, Your broomstick provided by the new seeker's dad, is here" He extended his left hand where he held one broomstick on his other hand he had a second one.
                                                           "Wait.... are those Nimbus 2001?" Kieran asked his mouth wide "How-?"
                                                           "The new Seeker's dad donated them keep up Cunningham," Thorne said "Hurry up. I got tasked to make sure and the New seeker are ready so we can meet up halfway and head to the Quidditch pitch" He added as he left the dorm. Kieran sighed as he dressed on the new Slytherin Quidditch robes he now had. He grabbed the Broomstick as he walked out of the dorm and in the common area there was Thorne and a new seeker...
                                                            "Malfoy!?" he said in shooked. "You are the new Seeker?"
                                                            "Cunningham?!" Malfoy also said shocked "You are in the quidditch team too? What is this? Did Flint allowed this?!"
                                                               "Calm down both of you," Thorne said as he appeared "Now don't start arguing and let's go. We don't want you two to be late to your first Quidditch practice." He added as the three of them walked together out of the Common room. 
                                                          "My father will hear about this" Malfoy said as the three of them walked 
                                                          "Oh No! I am so scared" Kieran rolled his eyes 
                                                          "Silence both of you or I'll take points from you guys" Thorne said as the three kept walking, their footsteps were echoing around the stone hallway. Kieran looked around as he walked with Malfoy and Thorne. The three of them eventually reached the Hallway outside profesor Snape's office. There they were Flint, Pucey, Bletchley, and  Warrington.
                                                              "You three took your time" Flint said as he held Snape's note 
                                                               "Cunningham was sleeping" Thorne said "And Malfoy took his sweet time aswell."
                                                              "Come on," Pucey said "I just can't wait to see the Gryffindor's face when they see we have the quidditch pitch for ourselves."
                                                                "Well If Cunningham won't be dragging us behind, we will be there before they start their practice." Warrington said.

                   As they walked, the made their way slowly past the Great hall, the smell of breakfast making Kieran's stomach grumble. 'I need food' He thought as he followed behund the Quidditch Team. As they walked Flint spoke
                                                                   "With these Nimbus two thousand and one, we weill be able to beat the other teams" Flint said
                                                                   "More Importantly our seeker will be fast enough to get the golden snitch before Potter." Thorne said smiling "And obviously see if Cunningham can be a good Chaser."
                                                                  "We will make sure to Stump Gryffindor."  Bletchley said as she smirked. 
                                                                  "Well said Bletchley" Warrington Spoke "Not only that, we also have to stump the other houses!"
                                                                    "Relax!" Malfoy began "With my father's generous donation we Will be faster than everyone, our broomsticks almost unbeatable." They were getting  close to the Quidditch Picth, and they had a clear view of the Scarlet robes which quickly identified the Gryffindor team.  They were walking into the pitch thru the entrances and they could see one of the Weasley twins which Kieran believe to be either George of Fred they even heard the Weasley twin and Wood speak. 
                                                                   "And the Slytherins don't need a spy, Oliver," said The Weasley Twin.
                                                                  "What makes you say that?" said Wood testily.
                                                                    "Because they're here in person," said The Weasley Twin, as he pointed towards the Slytherins they probably havent noticed Kieran nor Malfoy. Kieran noticed that Zach, Alexander and Gabruelle walk out from the stands and get close to the Gryffindor team.  Wood shot toward the ground, landing rather harder than he meant to in his anger, staggering slightly as he dismounted, as The two teams were face to face, Zach Hector and Gabrielle were between them.
                                                                     "Flint!" Wood bellowed at Flint. "This is our practice time! We got up specially! You can clear off now!"
                                                                      "Plenty of room for all of us, Wood." Flint said as 3 Gryffindor girls who I only knew the last name, Johnson, Spinet and Bell had come over. There was only one girl on the Slytherin team, who stood shoulder to shoulder, facing the Gryffindors.
                                                                        "But I booked the field!" said Wood, positively spitting with rage. "I booked it!"
                                                                      "Ah," said Flint. "But I've got a specially signed note here from Professor Snape. I, Professor S. Snape, give the Slytherin team permission to practice today on the Quidditch field owing to the need to train their new Seeker and Chaser'. "
                                                                    "You've got a new Seeker and Chaser?" said Wood, distracted. "Where?" As Wood asked, The rest of the team got out of the way and now the Gryffindor team could see Kieran and Malfoy.
                                                                   "Aren't you Lucius Malfoy's son?" said Fred or George, looking at Malfoy with dislike.
                                                                   "And You... Aren't you the boy who used a spelled againts his own prefect last year?" Johnson asked as she looked at Kieran
                                                                   "Funny you should mention Draco's father," said Flint as the whole Slytherin team smiled still more broadly well except Kieran.
                                                                     "Let me show you the generous gift he's made to the Slytherin team." Thorne saud as  Six of them held out their broomsticks, Kieran's broomstick was still visible. Seven highly polished, brand-new handles and seven sets of fine gold lettering spelling the words Nimbus Two Thousand and One gleamed under the Gryffindors' noses in the early morning sun.
                                                                 "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." None of the Gryffindor team could think of anything to say for a moment. Malfoy was smirking so broadly his cold eyes were reduced to slits. Kieran was feeling a bit uncomfortable with his team trying to show off.
                                                                 "Oh, look," said Flint. "A field invasion." Ron, and Hermione began crossing the field.
                                                                 "What's happening?" Ron asked Harry. "Why aren't you playing? And what're they doing here?" He was looking at Malfoy and Kieran, taking in his Slytherin Quidditch robes.
                                                                  "I'm the new Slytherin Seeker, while Cunningham is the new Slytherin Chaser, Weasley," said Malfoy, smugly. "Everyone's just been admiring the brooms my father's bought our team." Ron gaped, open-mouthed, at the seven superb broomsticks in front of him.
                                                                     "Good, aren't they?" said Malfoy smoothly. "But perhaps the Gryffindor team will be able to raise some gold and get new brooms, too. You could raffle off those Cleansweep Fives; I expect a museum would bid for them." The Slytherin team howled with laughter, except Kieran who rolled his eyes at Malfoy. 
                                                                      " At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in," Hermione said sharply. " They got in on pure talent." Zach's smile grew wide at what Hermione said, The smug look on Malfoy's face flickeer. 
                                                                    "No one asked your opinion--" Malfoy began.
                                                                    "Malfoy don't finish that sentence" Kieran warned him. 
                                                                   "Shut it Cunningham!" Malfot said before he returned to Hermione. "No one asked your opinion, you filthy little Mud-blood," he spat. Oh boy. He screw up, It caused and uproar. Fred and George were held by the team. While Zach and Hector were Held Back by Gabrielle and Davis (Not related to Tracey Davis. Unfortunatly Ron wasn't held back, he pulled out his wand which was... looking not good and pointed it straight at Malfoy, Sadly Ron was knocked back and everyone from Gryffindor present at the Quidditch Pitch, ran towards Ron as he began puking slugs. Harry and the Granger twins made Ron get up and took him away as he pucked Slugs. 
                                                                 "That's Rancid" Kieran said, Zach  had stayed. Malfoy had his back turned facing The Slytherin Team.
                                                                 "Oi Malfoy!" Zach yelled as Malfoy turned to face him. When he had turned around he was faced with a fist from that that connected with Malfoy's nose, braking it. It was a nice crunch. "That is for calling Hermione that awful word." He said angrily. before turning way and beginning to walk away. The whole team was focused on Malfoy screaming
                                                             "MY FATHER WILL HEAR ABOUT THIS!" Malfoy yelled. Kieran saw Pucey run Towards Zach, I wasn't focused on that right now I was just enjoying Seeing Malfoy almost crying about his broken nose.
                                                           "We will have to take him to the Hospital wing" Thorne said frowning 
                                                             "This will delay our Training session" Bletchley said frowning and crossing her arms. 
                                                            "This will" Flint said sighing angrily "Cunningham take Malfoy to the Hospital Wing to get his nose fixed."
                                                             "What? Why?!" Kieran asked 
                                                              "Well Because your spot isn't secured like Malfoy's" Thorne said "Besides, I could get you Punished for this Cunningham and you would get detention" He threatened as Kieran sighed 
                                                                 "Ugh fine!" He sighed "Gabrielle help?" He asked 
                                                                "No Thank you" She said "Let's go Alexander." They left. Kieran sighed as He held Malfoy up who was Covering his nose with one hand. Kieran placed Malfoy's free arm around his shoulder as he Began leading the injured Malfoy to the Hospital wings.
                                                                  "That Richardson will regret this!" Malfoy said angrily "He will regret it for doing this!"