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At the Quidditch Field.
The guys in scarlet are in possession. Katie is heading for the goal.
"Sixty points to twenty----in favor of Gryffindors!" Lee exclaimed. "Blaise on possession…Ooooh!!! Hit by a bludger there! Angelina now for the goal…Watch out!!!"
Angelina ducked the bludger but dropped the quaffle. Blaise caught it and went soaring to the goal post.
"Not so fast!" Fred swung the bat hard, aiming the bludger straight to Zabini.
"Seamus in possession…Seamus streaking up the field…come on Seamus!!! Show them what you've got!!!" Seamus soared swiftly, diving from time to time as the Slytherin chasers cut him through. "FINNIGAN SCORES!!!" Lee roared. "Seventy to twenty---The guys in scarlet! I say!"
Harry on the other hand, was 80 feet above the ground. Watching the game and looking for the snitch at the same time. The Slytherin Prince beside him.
"Scarface…" Malfoy sneered. "You aren't winning this time Potter."
"Watch and see Ferret Boy!" Harry glared daggers at him.
"Harry!!! Look out!!!" George called from behind as the bludger came soaring through Harry.
Harry turned and at that very moment, a heavy black bludger came pelting towards them. He avoided it, missing him through inches.
"You ok there, Harry?!" Lee yelled from the magical megaphone. Harry held a thumbs up. "Good old pal! Now, Slytherin in possession, to the goal…Ooooh!!! Ron! Go block the bloody hell out of him!" He heard Mcgonagall warning him. "RON WEASLEY SAVED THE DAY!!!"
The crowd roared below them. ¾ of the school cheering, and the rest, well, of course, what else are they good at anyway-- sneering.
Harry smiled widely and flew next to him. "You git!!! You had it in you mate!"
Ron went red all over. "Thanks, Harry!"
Harry soared 20 feet from the game. Watching carefully, eyes open. 'Now, where's it' and then he saw it. It was sparkling behind Slytherin keeper. He scanned the field looking for Malfoy. 'Good, he hadn't seen it yet.' He flew in top speed through the scoring arena. He was so excited that he hadn't heard the bludger behind him.
"Harry!!!" Seamus called out, who is speeding right behind him. "Watch out…"
Harry dove and missed the bludger. He murmured his thanks to Seamus and went through the goal post. 'Damn it…almost there!' He thought to himself.
"Potter! You deluded asshole! Are you trying to kill yourself?!" Malfoy steered his broom and missed another bludger by inches. 'Is it me? or is this doltish bludger is tampered?'
Harry was shocked. 'I hadn't seen it coming…' Trembling, he looked for the snitch. It was gone. 'God I'm careless…' He then looked at his savior. 'Malfoy…' The wind blowing strands of silver blonde hair in his face. He gulped. 'I..did…' He stared in his gray-blue eyes and was surprised more of what he saw. 'Is that…concern?' I smiled inside. "Thanks…"
Draco nodded and left. 'You got it this time Draco! You just saved your arch-nemesis, you git!' He said to himself. 'What will your Father say?! Huh!?! And your fellow Slytherins!! And Potter! What will he think of me?! I am such a wuss!' But he didn't care, 'To hell with them all!!!' He was happy. 'Oh dear, I'm in big trouble, big trouble! You hear me Draco!'
Harry watched him retreat. 'I can't believe it…he save me.' He shook his head. 'What if…it's just a trick…' He sighed. 'Can't be…it's in his eyes…he is concern. Malfoy is concern!'
But it felt good. He felt good. He smiled. 'No Harry! What if you take it wrongly!!! He can't be a gay you know! And even if he is…you! YOU, HARRY POTTER, won't stand a chance!' Heart throbbing, he looked for the snitch. 'Forget it Harry, axiom, as they call it!' He stopped dead on his tracks, remembering what he just did … 'I smiled at him…' Audibly gulping. 'I DID NOT JUST FLIRT WITH DRACO MALFOY!!!'
On the other hand.
Hermione, sending telepathic messages to Fred, smiled. Your doing great dear…
I know love, I'm doing it for you… Fred smiled at her.
Take care of yourself there, honey. Hermione looked up and saw the scene where in Malfoy saved Harry. She gaped and looked closely. Malfoy…looking concern…saved Harry… She gulped. Harry…shocked…more shocked…happy? Sad… She thought carefully.
What was that honey? Fred asked.
No, nothing dear…
Well, I thought your thinking of Malfoy looked like Harry, and Harry as what was that? said Fred confused.
I'll tell it to you later, now, concentrate…
"Slytherin scores!" Lee exclaimed with no trace of enthusiasm. "Seamus on possession! Fred! The bludger! Seamus dropped the quaffle, Katie caught it! Nice one dear!!! And…owww!!! Get rid of him George!!!"
Harry, feeling anxiety wash all over him as Malfoy dodged another bludger. 'I'm going to kill Fred and George if they ever lay one hand on him!' Harry, even though baffled, tried his best to look for the snitch. 'This game is getting horrible…' He said to himself. 'If I don't get it soon, Malfoy maybe in danger…Fred and George are being sadistic.' He scanned the field frantically---a glint of gold, 6 feet above the ground. He dived quickly, inconspicuously. He heard the crowd cheer as either of the team scored. He accelerated and was 3 feet away from the snitch, gripping his firebolt tightly. 'Almost there…come on now…' The snitch was now only 3 feet above the ground. 'Nearly…near…' He felt Malfoy's presence in his back, speeding up.
"They're going to crash!!!" Shrieked Hermione.
"Harry!!!"
'This is formidable…' Appalled, Harry thought of a plan. 'This got to work!!' Feeling eerie, he gulped. He stretched out his hand and managed to close his fingers over the small struggling snitch. 'I've got the snitch…now MY snitch…' Calculated moves, he deflect his broom the opposite direction, just at that very moment, Malfoy was in front of him, in full speed. He quickly soared towards him and grabbed him by the waist out of his broom. Draco's body was trembling and his eyes were closed. He placed Draco in front of him, one arm around Draco and the other gripping his broom. His heart beating furiously as he dart his broom upper, grinning at his victory over the snitch and his Slytherin prince.
Feeling the warmth of the other body, Draco relaxed and rested his head in Harry's chest. He clutched Harry's Quidditch robe, Harry's arms tightened around his waist. 'Damn! I'm being too girly…' "Your mental Potter" I finally managed to say, as Harry managed to balance the broom. I felt him smile, his arms firmly but gently steadied on my waist possessively. 'Well…it does feel good…' I smiled; the feeling of being protected was nice, quite over-whelming 'To be protected from my father will be great…' He shivered. 'Stop it Draco…you'll just hurt yourself.'
'Draco…' He felt the boy shivered. He tightened his hold on the body and sighed. 'I don't want this to end…but I have to.' "You ok Malfoy?" I asked, my voice tinted with concern. He just nodded. Then it hit me hard. 'Oh dear…' the crowd was dead silent. All staring at them thunder struck. Ron looked as if his jaw was detached. Hermione looked at us as if we're some algebra problem she can't solve. Pansy was voicing something but no words are coming out. Crabbe and Goyle we're cursing. Fred and George were acting like lovebirds. Mcgonagall and Snape were flabbergasted. Dumbledore's eyes were twinkling as always. And… 'Shit! Forgot about the snitch.' My legs tightened their grip on the broom, while I put another arm around Draco and at the same time gripping my broom, and free the other one. I held high, releasing the snitch. The crowd was still silent, but when they recognized the tiny gold ball, fluttering wings, the crowd roared. Madam Hooch's whistle sounded.
"GRYFFINDOR WINS!!!! WE WON!!!! WE WON!!!!" Lee exclaimed happily. "HARRY POTTER CAUGHT THE SNITCH!!!"
Harry made it to the grounds. Malfoy murmured his thanks and left. "Wait…"
But it was too late. The crowd flooded, headed by Ron and Hermione.
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