New Beginnings
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
27
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2,312
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13
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Chapter 11: Quidditch Training
Chapter 11: Quidditch Training.
Day’s then weeks, then a month went past since Sarah had been with Ron. She had avoided Draco at all costs. She did feel sorry for him but it wasn’t her problem he cheated on her.
Sarah liked Ron she did but she loved Draco. Ron was nice, funny and stupid and Sarah liked that. Just Draco gave her another feeling that made her melt every time he looked at her and no one else could give her that.
Sarah walked back to her common room to get changed for Quidditch training. She walked straight through the common room and up to her bed room.
Today was he first Quidditch training session. She took off her clothes and put on her Quidditch uniform. She tied her hair up and grabbed her broomstick then left her room. She walked down to the common room and out the door. She was already a little late and had no time to waste.
Sarah walked up a staircase and turned left. She saw Ron resting against a wall.
“Ron what are you doing down here?” Sarah walked up to him.
“Waiting for you.” Ron replied.
“You know you can get in a lot of trouble if Snape saw you here.”
“I know but it doesn’t matter.” Ron grinned. “Come on I’ll walk you to training.”
“Ok.” Sarah held Ron’s hand and they walked away. They both walked out side and towards the Quidditch pitch. Sarah saw the rest of the team walk into the changing room. As soon as Sarah thought that Ron had walked close enough to the stadium she stopped walking. “Ron I think you better get going.”
“Why?”
“Well if they boys catch you here they’ll think that you are spying on us.”
“Oh yeah.”
“I’ll see you later.” Sarah kissed Ron softly.
“Absolutely. Ron grinned.
“Bye.” Sarah walked towards the stadium. She walked into the locker room and saw the boys sitting on the benches talking, but she didn’t see Draco anywhere. Matthew looked up at Sarah.
“Ah, Harris Finally.” Matthew stood up and walked over to All All the boys looked up at her.
“Why do you call me Harris?” Sarah whispered. She remembered when Draco used to call her that.
“It sounds better then Harrison.”
“How about you call me Sarah?” Sarah suggested.
“If you want.” Matthew turned to the team. “Everyone as you know Sarah is our new seeker and yes she is a girl so treat her nicely.” The boys sniggered.
“Don’t.” Sarah whispered.
“What?”
“You don’t have to treat me differently because I’m a girl.”
“Ok then that’s easy.” Matthew grinned. “Boy’s just act normally.” The boys stood up and walked out to the pitch.
“Um, Matthew?” Sarah called.
“Yep.” Matthew turned and looked back at Sarah.
“Where is Draco?” Sarah asked.
“Oh, he’s got a bit of a bug. He won’t be coming.”
“Yeah right.” Sarah scoffed. She walked out on to the pitch and hopped on her broomstick. She flew up to where the boys where waiting to get started. Matthew followed her.
“Ok. We are just going to start of with a mini match. I want the team to spilt up in two.” Sarah just stayed in the same spot. Scott and Matthew flew to her side. Crabbe Goyle and Lee were opposite them. “Good. But we have to go a little slow so we can get Sarah used to playing Quidditch again.” The boys grumbled. “Yeah, yeah I know how you guys wanna go all rough but we have a girl now and she’s got tits and a brain.” The boys burst out into laughter.
“Oh so funny.” Sarah rolled her eyes. “I’m just glad that I’m the one with the tits not and you aren’t.”
“Yes, that would be a bit odd.” Matthew snorted. “Ok, now seeker boy isn’t here so we’re not going to do anything with snitch. We’ll just be playing with the quaffle.” Matthew held out a red ball with dints in it. “It’s mini match time. Ready GO!” Matthew threw up the ball and a boy Sarah knew as Scott Bowler caught it. He was in her same year a friends with Draco. Scott turned around and threw the quaffle at her. Sarah immediately flew forward and snatched up the quaffle. She flew towards the goal posts trying to avoid Crabbe and Goyle. Lee came up side Sarah and grabbed the Quaffle off of her, elbowing her in the left breast.
“Shit.” Sarah hissed. She fell upside dond hnd held he left breast in pain. Matthew flew over to her.
“You ok?” He asked.
“I’m glad I’m not the opposition.” Sarah groaned as she floated around upside down.
“Did he his you in the tit?”
“Yes he hit me in the *tit*.” Sarah took her hand off her breast and span her self up right.
“Do you want to stop?”
“Pannet I’m not weak. All I have now is probably a bruised *tit*.”
“Ok, CONTINUE!” Matthew yelled. Sarah began to fly around again.
*****
2 hours later Sarah was so exhausted that he was about to fall asleep on her broomstick.
“Ok TRAININGS OVER!” Matthew announced. The boys flew down to the ground and slowly walked towards the locker room. Matthew waited as Sarah hopped off her broomstick and walked up to him. “You did really well.” Matthew complimented.
“Thanks.” Sarah smiled as she wiped her forehead.
“You’re gonna be great on the team.”
“Ok.” Sarah laughed. Matthew leaned down and kissed Sarah on the lips. Sarah pushed him away. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“I thought you would want to-”
“Yeah I might want to break your balls!” Sarah snapped. “Just because I’m the only girl on the team it doesn’t mean that you can take advantage of me I’ve got a fucking boyfriend.”
“With who? Weasley?” Matthew snorted.
“Yes.”
“He’s hardly a person for a real relationship.” Matthew mocked. Sarah raised her hand and punched him in the face.
“Neither are you.” Sarah turned around and stormed off. She walked through the locker room and back in to the school hallways. She felt extremely angry as she walked into the common room. She saw Draco sitting on the couch. She watched him for a second remembering how much she really missed him.
Draco looked up at her. Sarah immediately proceeded up to the girls dorms. She didn’t know why she was feeling so angry. She knew that she was angry at Matthew but it was a different kind of angry. The anger was overwhelmingly abnormal. She sat down on her bed and took in a few deep breaths to calm down.
Day’s then weeks, then a month went past since Sarah had been with Ron. She had avoided Draco at all costs. She did feel sorry for him but it wasn’t her problem he cheated on her.
Sarah liked Ron she did but she loved Draco. Ron was nice, funny and stupid and Sarah liked that. Just Draco gave her another feeling that made her melt every time he looked at her and no one else could give her that.
Sarah walked back to her common room to get changed for Quidditch training. She walked straight through the common room and up to her bed room.
Today was he first Quidditch training session. She took off her clothes and put on her Quidditch uniform. She tied her hair up and grabbed her broomstick then left her room. She walked down to the common room and out the door. She was already a little late and had no time to waste.
Sarah walked up a staircase and turned left. She saw Ron resting against a wall.
“Ron what are you doing down here?” Sarah walked up to him.
“Waiting for you.” Ron replied.
“You know you can get in a lot of trouble if Snape saw you here.”
“I know but it doesn’t matter.” Ron grinned. “Come on I’ll walk you to training.”
“Ok.” Sarah held Ron’s hand and they walked away. They both walked out side and towards the Quidditch pitch. Sarah saw the rest of the team walk into the changing room. As soon as Sarah thought that Ron had walked close enough to the stadium she stopped walking. “Ron I think you better get going.”
“Why?”
“Well if they boys catch you here they’ll think that you are spying on us.”
“Oh yeah.”
“I’ll see you later.” Sarah kissed Ron softly.
“Absolutely. Ron grinned.
“Bye.” Sarah walked towards the stadium. She walked into the locker room and saw the boys sitting on the benches talking, but she didn’t see Draco anywhere. Matthew looked up at Sarah.
“Ah, Harris Finally.” Matthew stood up and walked over to All All the boys looked up at her.
“Why do you call me Harris?” Sarah whispered. She remembered when Draco used to call her that.
“It sounds better then Harrison.”
“How about you call me Sarah?” Sarah suggested.
“If you want.” Matthew turned to the team. “Everyone as you know Sarah is our new seeker and yes she is a girl so treat her nicely.” The boys sniggered.
“Don’t.” Sarah whispered.
“What?”
“You don’t have to treat me differently because I’m a girl.”
“Ok then that’s easy.” Matthew grinned. “Boy’s just act normally.” The boys stood up and walked out to the pitch.
“Um, Matthew?” Sarah called.
“Yep.” Matthew turned and looked back at Sarah.
“Where is Draco?” Sarah asked.
“Oh, he’s got a bit of a bug. He won’t be coming.”
“Yeah right.” Sarah scoffed. She walked out on to the pitch and hopped on her broomstick. She flew up to where the boys where waiting to get started. Matthew followed her.
“Ok. We are just going to start of with a mini match. I want the team to spilt up in two.” Sarah just stayed in the same spot. Scott and Matthew flew to her side. Crabbe Goyle and Lee were opposite them. “Good. But we have to go a little slow so we can get Sarah used to playing Quidditch again.” The boys grumbled. “Yeah, yeah I know how you guys wanna go all rough but we have a girl now and she’s got tits and a brain.” The boys burst out into laughter.
“Oh so funny.” Sarah rolled her eyes. “I’m just glad that I’m the one with the tits not and you aren’t.”
“Yes, that would be a bit odd.” Matthew snorted. “Ok, now seeker boy isn’t here so we’re not going to do anything with snitch. We’ll just be playing with the quaffle.” Matthew held out a red ball with dints in it. “It’s mini match time. Ready GO!” Matthew threw up the ball and a boy Sarah knew as Scott Bowler caught it. He was in her same year a friends with Draco. Scott turned around and threw the quaffle at her. Sarah immediately flew forward and snatched up the quaffle. She flew towards the goal posts trying to avoid Crabbe and Goyle. Lee came up side Sarah and grabbed the Quaffle off of her, elbowing her in the left breast.
“Shit.” Sarah hissed. She fell upside dond hnd held he left breast in pain. Matthew flew over to her.
“You ok?” He asked.
“I’m glad I’m not the opposition.” Sarah groaned as she floated around upside down.
“Did he his you in the tit?”
“Yes he hit me in the *tit*.” Sarah took her hand off her breast and span her self up right.
“Do you want to stop?”
“Pannet I’m not weak. All I have now is probably a bruised *tit*.”
“Ok, CONTINUE!” Matthew yelled. Sarah began to fly around again.
*****
2 hours later Sarah was so exhausted that he was about to fall asleep on her broomstick.
“Ok TRAININGS OVER!” Matthew announced. The boys flew down to the ground and slowly walked towards the locker room. Matthew waited as Sarah hopped off her broomstick and walked up to him. “You did really well.” Matthew complimented.
“Thanks.” Sarah smiled as she wiped her forehead.
“You’re gonna be great on the team.”
“Ok.” Sarah laughed. Matthew leaned down and kissed Sarah on the lips. Sarah pushed him away. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“I thought you would want to-”
“Yeah I might want to break your balls!” Sarah snapped. “Just because I’m the only girl on the team it doesn’t mean that you can take advantage of me I’ve got a fucking boyfriend.”
“With who? Weasley?” Matthew snorted.
“Yes.”
“He’s hardly a person for a real relationship.” Matthew mocked. Sarah raised her hand and punched him in the face.
“Neither are you.” Sarah turned around and stormed off. She walked through the locker room and back in to the school hallways. She felt extremely angry as she walked into the common room. She saw Draco sitting on the couch. She watched him for a second remembering how much she really missed him.
Draco looked up at her. Sarah immediately proceeded up to the girls dorms. She didn’t know why she was feeling so angry. She knew that she was angry at Matthew but it was a different kind of angry. The anger was overwhelmingly abnormal. She sat down on her bed and took in a few deep breaths to calm down.