Riddle-Lestrange

Chapter 3

Trixie's POV

I sat down at the table in the Great Hall in my Quidditch Uniform,

"I can't believe you made it on the Quidditch team!" Parkinson exclaimed, I rolled my eyes

"All because of me" Draco smirked making me glare at him,

"You had no right to do that to Longbottom's possessions" I snarled, he held his hands up in defence

"It was only harmless fun" he retorted,

"Well next time you think of having 'harmless fun' be prepared for multiple jinxes coming your way" I threaten before Flint came wrapping an arm around my shoulders.

"Scared?" He asked as the other Quidditch team members sat down, I scoffed

"If you mange to scare me, fair play to you" I replied, he chuckled

"I like you" he stated, I rolled my eyes before pushing his arm off my shoulders

"Well why don't we make our way down to the pitch. Wouldn't want to be late for the first match of the season" I retorted standing up and leading them down to the pitch

"Good luck Trixie!" Parkinson cheered.

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We flew out of the tunnel and got into the position,

"Hello and welcome to Hogwarts first Quidditch game of the season. Today's game, Slytherin versus Gryffindor, the players take their positions as Madam Hooch steps on to the field to begin the game" the commentator, Jordan greeted everyone, as we flew around

"Now I want a nice clean game from all of you" Madam Hooch demanded, I looked forwards and smirked,

"The Bludgers are up, followed by the Golden Snitch. Remember, the Snitch is worth 150 points. The Seeker who catches the Snitch ends the game. The Quaffle is released and the game begins!" Jordan commentated as we all tackled each other, one of the Gryffindor players got it and went for the hoops but I was hot on her tail before she went to throw it but I caught it and avoided her grip and past it to Flint, he went to shoot but Wood blocked it making me growl as he past it off to another player who shoots and scores, twice, and Wood blocked all of our shots so far so Flint grabbed at Beaters bat before hitting the bludger into Wood knocking him unconscious, my eyes widened before I got the Quaffle and scored, as I was flying around I noticed Harry hanging off his broom,

"Flint!" I called out before throwing the Quaffle to him before going to Harry but he got back on and zoomed off, I made my way back to Flint, who was getting barged so I flew down and barged the Gryffindor player out of the way, Flint gave me a nod of appreciation before flying off and scoring, the whistle was blown

"Gryffindor wins!" Madam Hooch announced, I groaned before landing near Harry and going over to him, I stuck my hand out and he shook it before I walked over to my own team and slapped our Seeker around the head.

"Don't ever back down again, you chicken" I growled as I went back through the tunnel and back up to the castle,

"Trixie!" Parkinson yelled as she jumped on my back, I pushed her off so she landed on her back, I looked down at her

"A, don't call me Trixie. B, don't touch me. Understood?" I asserted, she nodded and we were approached by Draco, Crabbe and Goyle,

"Easy Trixie. We don't want her injured for christmas now do we?" Draco chuckled as Parkinson picked herself up, I rolled my eyes as we walked into the Common Room.

"I'm going to shower and change" I informed before going up to the dorm and getting a shower and changing into some causal clothes and going back down to the common room and sitting with Draco, "Where are the others?" I asked,

"Crabbe and Goyle are down in the Great hall eating. Parkinson went elsewhere" he answered, I nodded before Flint and Bletchley sat across from us,

"You did well for your first match" Flint complimented,

"Thanks" I replied,

"Perhaps you should go easy on Higgs" Bletchley sighed, I glared at him

"And why's that? Should he not pulled up early he could of easily caught the snitch allowing us to win" I snap,

"Okay, Hotshot just because you're a first year on the Quidditch team doesn't mean you can get cocky with others" Bletchley retorted standing up, I stood up

"I'm not being cocky. I'm stating what he did wrong. Like when you past Flint the Quaffle it was sloppy and the opposition almost got it" I growled, Flint stood up and sent Bletchley away.

"You've got a keen eye for details. In our next training session you're going to point out everyone's weakness. So don't hold back" Flint commented, I nodded and I sat back down.