Chapter 11 - Cold Showers

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The walk was long, quiet. No one seemed to be around, they were all in class learning about something i didn't care about. 

I was happy to have a free period because i couldn't stand another lesson with snape. His favoritism gets old.

 His constant belittling manner gets boring. His same tone of voice gets annoying. merlin i could go on all day about the things Snape does that makes hogwarts shit.

Eventually i made it to the changing rooms. I found the tall, brown haired boy standing over the bench, grabbing his shoes from his bag, and silently putting them on. 

"Thought you wouldn't show." He says without looking at me, or even acknowledging my presence. He just continued to put on his shoes. 

"And why exactly wouldn't i come? I don't turn down an easy win." I joke as i approach him. He smirked at my comment.

We spoke about lessons for a while as i put on my kit. As i tied my last lace, Blaise whispered "Let's settle this". He jokingly crackled his knuckles. 

I did the same, laughing as we were both pretending to be intimidating. He put his arm around my shoulder and we began to walk to the field, still laughing but trying to hold it back. 

Unfortunately every time we took quick glances at each other, it sent us back to howling at the joke. This would be fun.

Within a few minutes, our brooms were zooming. We raced from one side of the pitch to the other. 

Laughing as we did so. "3..2..1.. GO!" I shouted. He was in the lead, me closely tracing behind. I managed to sneak up with my ponytail just in-front of him and of course i won. 

"And you thought you were better?" I giggled. "I let you win." He snickered. I rolled my eyes at the comment and flew off, "you coming then, or are you just going to watch?" i yelled. 

He relapsed his thoughts and flew up to my level. "3 laps around the field, first to finish gets... the other person to do all their homework for a week." He smiled, knowing i wouldn't turn that down. "Bet." I say. 

In no more than five seconds the race had begun. Blaise seemed to be lacking in pace, leaving me very confident. 

'Left turn will cut off his indirect line therefore slowing him down, easing my way to success.' i thought. I did as my thoughts told me, except my plan didn't work.

Blaise's POV

'she is going to cut me off with a left turn so counter-part, i turn right and...' No sooner than 3 seconds, what I had predicted happened. 

Instead of getting cut off I flew underneath her with power, evidently slowing her down causing my victory. "You may be quick l/n, but you surely didn't think the oldest trick in the book would work, did you?" I joked. 

I watched as her beautiful e/c eyes rolled. Causing my cheeks to flush. "I'll give you all my homework when we get back to the common room." I say. She seemed stunned, i couldn't help but laugh.

We went back to the changing rooms, "I'm going to take a shower." y/n said.
"Do you want me to wait?" I ask, hoping she'd say yes. Her face blushed. 

"For what?" She replied.

"For you to be ready to leave because i don't want to go to lessons." I smile.

"Oh, no don't wait for me, i'll be hours"

"Ok." i say, slightly saddening me. I put all my things away and head for the door before turning around to find her innocently smiling as i go. 

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