*KYRA"S POV*
Next days practice is short and not at all sweet. Oliver kept yelling at me for being to slow or not correctly catching the quaffle. Finally, Oliver says we can go because he has "loads of homework". Yeah right. He never leaves practice even when he has homework for Snape.
"Hey Kyra. Can we talk?" Oliver asks me.
"Sorry, but no. I have to go. In a hurry. Good-bye." i say and run toward the lake.
I see Draco is already there with a picnic basket and blanket.
"well hello Mrs.Kyra." he says gesturing for me to sit next to him on the blanket.
"Hello." I say to him.
"Are you ok?" he asks me.
"Yeah. Um, yeah i guess i am. Kind of frustrated and tired from practice that's all." i say. Which is the truth.
"Yeah. Marcus works us pretty hard also. Always yelling that we have to win, win, win." he says.
"Of course. Which winning is nice and all, but it's not everything you know." i say.
"Yeah. Thats what i think." he says to me while smiling.
We eat some apples and walk by the lake talking about qudditch and school. Things like that. It gets darker outside and walk back to to the school.
Draco suddenly stops and looks at me.
"Your a very wierd girl ya know Kyra. You say winning isn't everything but you like the boy who believes it is more than anyone." he says while smirking.
"Very true. But who says i like him," i question him.
"Oh, not him. Me." He says and takes my haand and we kiss.
We kiss several times before returning to the school and going to our house's dorms.
