Casper stared at the quidditch pitch as she stood beside Draco. "You know, I'm really not a good Keeper at all. You didn't have to get me on the team."
"But I did, so embrace it."
"At least no one on the Gryffindor team had to buy their way in, they got in on pure talent," Hermione said.
"No one asked for your opinion, you filthy little mudblood," Draco sneered.
"You'll pay for that one, Malfoy. EAT SLUGS." Ron was sent flying backward, the spell effecting him instead of Draco.
Casper debated going over to Ron to help, but turned to Draco first. "What the hell, Draco?"
"Don't belittle me, he deserved it."
"You deserved it, if anything," Casper growled and went to go help Hermione and Harry with Ron.
"What do you want?" Hermione shot at Casper.
"I'm helping, so shut up."
"If you want to help then don't encourage him."
She scoffed. "Pardon me, but I do not condone his behaviour."
"Then why do you stay friends with him? All he does is cause trouble..."
"There are reasons you don't understand, Granger."
