The arranged marriage {S.B}

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After the third lesson of the day Amelia had no trouble finding the dining hall and dragging Fiona to the table in the middle of the hall. "You need to eat or you'll die" Amelia mumbled while on her second portion of lunch.

"And if you eat too much you'll die." Fiona retorted.

" Hey! You know I need the energy, quidditch tryouts are in a week and I need the energy for practice."

"Why would you want to go back into quidditch you hate more then half of the people on your team, since we are in Slytherin."

" Yeah I guess so but my beater bat might just loose control and hit cousin Bellie in the head"

"Fair. Enough"

" Why don't you try out for the quidditch team you used to be such a good chaser when we were young."

" Yeah when we were young but you know as much as me how strict our families can be, I've not been on a broom for like 8 years now ever since, y'know." Fiona shrugs looking down at her shoes " I'll probably be no good at it now anyways"

" You still have to help me practice then make a decision okay, I remember how you loved the game. Now eat, lesson starts in ten"

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After the lessons were complete Fiona didn't have a chance to escape before Amelia had dragged her onto the field for quidditch practice quoting that she "needs to get there before the annoying quidditch bros do".

Fiona made her way up in the sky on a spare broom Amelia just "had for emergencies." As she was rising into the sky she felt the cool breeze brush against her skin and make her hair flow up. She loved the cold as demonstrated by her powers and loved small breezes higher in the sky as they made her feel more alive then they did down on the ground.

"Focus Fiona!" Amelia shouted at her from across the quidditch pitch. "When I'm at position release the bludger. Oh and try not to get hit okay." It was only then Fiona remembered that she was holding a bludger securely under  her arm ready to help Amelia for her beater training. She never thought out of all the positions that Amelia would be a beater. She replied to to her instructions by sending Amelia a thumbs up with her hand which was originally on her broom.

Fiona made her way to the opposite side of the pitch away from Amelia and waited a moment before letting the Wrigley little bludger go. The bludger quickly zig zagged around the pitch for a minute before making it's way towards Amelia who hit it nearly all the way back to Fiona making her duck away from the incoming ball.

"What was that for?" Fiona shouted across the field back at her friend.

"Just helping you get some practice." Amelia retorted and eventhough they were a pitch away Fiona could still see a slight out line of a smug smile on her face.
"You'd be a great chaser."

They practiced for about thirty minutes before the griffindor team came out to the quidditch pitch to train before the upcoming try outs, much to the suprise of both girls as neither of them noticed  about twenty boys watching them for a full two minutes before they did and awkwardly stared back at them.

Amelia was the first to dive back to the ground confident to call them out since she knew all of their names.
"Wow potter you've really outdone yourself I thought the only girl you were creepy towards was lily." Amelia didn't hesitate to snark at James while Fiona was still avoiding the very much crazy bludger that was still whirring around the pitch and unknowingly successfully avoiding the person she intended to.

That was until he escaped the argument made between Amelia and James which was starting to get heated between the two as they started pointing towards each other violently since that was the only allowed aggressiveness between the two determined by professor Mgonagall after the quidditch argument last year when they each pulled out a clump of each others hair which caused them to get detention for an entire month.

Sirius made his way on his broom and up into the sky without anyone noticing as most of the quidditch team was enjoying the performance held by the two soon to be quidditch captains (Amelia and James) and kind of, in a totally not creepy way, made his way behind Fiona before awkwardly saying. "Erm hi." This made Fiona scream at the top of her lungs before turning around and putting her hand on her heart while catching her breath.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" She growled at the what looked like overly confident griffindor boy who was currently flicking his hair out of his face like he was in a L'Oréal advert because he hadn't tied it up.

"I err just wanted to talk." He gulped slightly scared at her reaction to him talking to her while yet again brushing his hair out of his face.

This started to annoy Fiona as every time she tried to say something to him he would always be moving his head from side to side. "Oh for Merlin's sake just tie your hair up, like you're going to get anything done while you're doing that."

"I don't have anything to tie it up with." Sirius shrugged " I left my ties in my dorm I was in a rush to get out this morning."

"Fine." Fiona sighed taking off her spare hair band which was currently on her wrist and which left a small imprint on her arm when she took it off as it was too tight. " Just take this and tie your hair up."

" Thanks." Sirius hesitantly grabbed the hair band off of her before tying his hair up into a small man bun. "Can we talk for a-" but before he could finish his sentence Amelia was next to them.

"Hey lovebirds," she teased while smirking at them both probably thinking something than happened did as Sirius now had something of Fionas.

"Shut up Amelia." Sirius grunted towards the still smirking girl.

"Calm down cousin I'm just letting fee fee know that we have to leave due to your captain's insistence."

"Oh okay." He sighed looking back at Fiona finally making eye contact with the girl who was now staring right back at him. Finally. He thought as his heart skipped a beat as he looked into her different coloured eyes compared to the ones he had become so used to seeing as a child.

"I'll talk to you later okay." She replied to his silent question before breaking eye contact and flying down to the ground Amelia trailing behind her.