The Potter Twin Who Lived (Draco X Reader) (Book 1) [DISCONTINUED]

The Quidditch practice

     (Y/n)'s POV

     I forced myself to get up in the morning of Saturday only becaues I have Quidditch practice with Flint.

    After breakfast, I found Flint waiting at the Quidditch field.

    "You're late, Potter." he spatted.

     I looked at my watch, '8: 00 a.m.', "A witch or wizard ever late, nor early, they arrived percisely when they mean to, Flint."

     "Whatever." he rolled his eyes. "Anyway, Wood already take the balls. So, we need to-" he stopped and signed, "practice together." He threw a broomstick and a club towards me, "Lets go. I think they're at the courtyard."

     When we fly to the courtyard a ball suddenly passed from a statue and coming toward our direction.

     "Watch it!" Flint yelled.

     I rushed infront of him and hit the the ball back behind the statue.

     "Nice, Potter." he smirked, "Maybe McGonagall make a correct desicion."

     "Oof!"

     A voice can be heard from the ground. Both of us fly toward it and found Harry and Wood who is struggling to get the ball back into a box.

    "Alright there, Wood?" Flint said as I join laughing with him and we landed

    "What do you want, Flint?" Wood snapped.

    "Hey, (Y/n)." Harry waved.

    "Heyyo, Harry." 

     "You took the active Bludger," Flint said, "I want to train my new player too."

     "Fine. Take the Bludgers."

     "What is a Bludgers, Flint?" I asked.

     "Oh yeah, you don't know what in the world is Quidditch." he said. "Let me explain first." He pulled me towards the box. "Quidditch is easy enough to understand. Each team have 7 players, three Chaser, one Keeper, one Seeker and two Beaters. That is you and Derrick."

     Flint bended down and picked up a bright red ball. "There three kinds of balls." He tossed the ball towards me. "This one called the Quaffle. Now, the Chasers, like me. Handle the Quaffle and try to put it in those through one of that three hoops. Ten points if they score. Get it?"

     "Chasers pass the Quaffle to each other and put it through hoops to score- ten points."I said, he nodded. "So, it's like basketball with 6 hoops while riding broomstick?"

     "Basketball?" he raised one of his eyebrows, "If that a muggle game, I'm going to kick you out."

     "Sorry." I said.

     "I'm going to ignore that." he said "Okay, The keeper-"

     "That's me!" Wood popped behind my shoulder and smiled.

     "Shove off, Wood." Flint said, took the Quaffle from me and tossed to Wood face.

      Wood catched it, "Well, no. I wanted to train Harry and I'm here first." He gave back the Quaffle to me. "What's basketball?" He asked curiously.