Mine? || Draco malfoy fanfic

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Fight;

The quidditch game is today me and Malfoy haven't talked since our argument he doesn't really pay attention to me anyway he just ignores my presence and keep chatting with his goons.

It's ten minuets before the game the stadium it's flooded with students they all have posters for their houses.

The weather is incredibly bad for a quidditch match the rain is flooding and lightings are louder than ever dementors cannot been seen from down the pitch but we can all sense their creepy presence.

"Good luck Harry be careful" I said trying to warn him without madding it obvious "of course thank you Avelline" he smiled

I glanced over the Slytherins who are bragging laughing and hitting one another l. Idiots.

Then I saw Malfoy his hair soaking wet falling lazily into his face talking with pansy and Blaise I think. His gaze met mines and he gave me a innocent smirk I smiled back  and then went to my sit.

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The game has started the chasers are moving so fast the balls are being passed around the pitch like lighting bolts. Slytherin has the most points their beaters are the best.

The seekers have just started Malfoy and Harry are moving incredibly fast trying to catch the snitch the are doing loops and turns to confuse watch other but that did not seem to affect them at all.

They both were so dedicated on catching the snitch that literally nothing could stop them.

The snitch started going upwards and Harry followed it I stand up from my seat lay eyes locked to the sky "where is he?" Hermione asked

"I don't know" I answered the time was passing and still no sight of Harry.

It literally seemed like an eternity everyone's eyes were glued to the sky waiting for a sight of the Griffindor seeker.

When it happened I saw Harry falling down real fast his broom following him he looked frozen I froze too.

It was inches away before hitting the ground when Dumbledore casted a spell so Harry wouldn't hit the ground.

I started pushing past people to get to the pitch Hermione and Ron following me.

"Is he okey?" I ran towards the passed out. I sat besides him "is he okey?" I repeated looking at Dumbledore "he is gonna be fine mrs Potter madam Pomfrey will take care of him"

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The pitch was now empty I was still sitting on the ground looking to the sky trying to figure out what caused him to fall.

Dumbledore wouldn't tell me actually he didn't even let me be in the room while madam Pomfrey took care of him. Idiotic if you ask me

"Avelline you alright" the platinum blonde boy asked "YOU!" I shout frustrated "YOU!" I repeated as I started speeding up towards the boy "THIS IS YOUR DOING IST IT" I shouted in his face

"Avelline calm down!" He said calmly as he took a few steps back "I didn't do anything" he tried to explain himself but I didn't fall for it

"I TOLD YOU" I shouted completely ignoring what he said "I told you not to mess with him but you didn't listen" I said

"Why?" I asked frustrated "why would you do this?!" I asked once again louder

"I didn't do anything I promise Avelline just listen to me I didn't do anything" his eyes were shining and his hair were still soaking wet

"And you except me to believe it how?" I asked. To be fair I knew that Harry was fine and I knew that I was overreacting but the fact that he got my brother into danger just to prove a point to his idiotic friends was frustrating.