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THIRTY EIGHT ____
"No," I said abruptly that Monday.
"What do you mean, no? Sallow is going around letting everyone know he's beating Gryffindor in a click." Nellie let out behind me.
I clutched the books in my hands, walking down the castle corridors as my Gryffindor friend followed around. I stopped in the moment at the mention of Sebastian and flushed a little.
"Sallow? W-What? What do you mean he's going around—"
"Yeah, since he's no longer suspended, he went around Beasts class all stupidly saying to watch out on Friday's game!" Nellie complained, "I'll assume he thinks we're losing since I'm back."
I let out a laugh, almost coming out as a mock.
I do remember telling Sebastian in a drunk way last Friday that I'll make Slytherin lose again. It wasn't a serious thought. I didn't plan on taking Seeker position ever again, but he was being bold.
I still can't remember much about that night, but there were glimpses of just being with Sebastian. I did come across the halls with him the next few days and all that came out of his mouth were remarks about the upcoming game.
"I figured since the school found out you two are back to being a bubblegum, it's creating pressure toward the match." Nellie let out.
My eyes almost bulge, "Bubblegum?!"
"Yeah, you know, how you two were the fifth year. Always sticking together, doing reckless shit, leaving the school grounds," Nellie informed, "Best friends." She rose up her fingers emphasizing the words.
I closed my eyes at the thought that we weren't really the best friends from fifth year, but it was nice to know we could interact more around the halls. — but Sebastian was being eager.
"Of course, the dormitory knows you're more than that," Nellie whispered, "But, you have to take that seeker position for me and beat his ass, Y/n."
I couldn't imagine myself being up in that air with Sebastian Sallow in front of the entire school. It was almost giving me second-hand embarrassment thinking about it.
"He's too good of a seeker," I said, remembering Sebastian's skills that one night in the field, "No way. It'll be weird, Nellie."
"And he also use to be too good at dueling in school before you demolished him in DADA class!" Nellie reminded, "Just do it again, but in Quidditch."
I sighed, wanting to smile at myself from the memory of defeating Sebastian Sallow in a duel one year ago.
Before I can answer, Ominis Gaunt and Sebastian Sallow almost bumped into us at the entrance of Charms class.
