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"Are you sure that you didn't do anything wrong?" He stared down at me, and I felt my heart beating fast.

"We-Well.." before I could finish my sentence, aunt Minnie came, "Professor, What's going on," Marcus said.

"Ah yes, I already told Wood and Potter about this. Flint, I have found you a new seeker." Aunt Minnie smiled at me, this it struck me, I'm the new seeker.

"Me?! For real?!" I grinned while jumping, aunt Minnie nodded. I turned to Marcu,s "I'M YOUR NEW SEEKER! SLYTHERIN SEEKER! OH MY GOSH I'M A SEEKER OF THE SLYTHERIN QUIDDITCH TEAM." I jumped to him.

"I get i, and I get it." Marcus smiled and patted my head, "anyway. You better go back to your class, Mr. Flint." Aunt Minnie said.

"Yes, professor. Bye, Y/N, see you later." He pinched my cheeks before going.

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It was dinnertime. Harry had just finished telling Ron what had happened when he'd left the grounds with Aunt Minnie.

Ron had a piece of steak and kidney pie halfway to his mouth, but he'd forgotten all about it, and I also told him about me being the new seeker for the Slytherin team.

"Seeker? But first years never make their house teams! You two must be the youngest Quidditch player in-"

"A century, according to my aunt."

Then Fred and George approached us, "Hey, well done, Harry, Y/N, Wood's just told us!"

"Fred and George are on the team, too. Beaters." Ron said.

"We are so proud of you, Y/N." George patted my head, "I tell you, we're going to win that Quidditch cup for sure this year, sorry about that Y/N.," said Fred.

"We haven't won since Charlie left, but this year's team is going to be brilliant. You must be good, Harry, Wood was almost skipping when he told us. "

"But of course, we know that you're also good at this Y/N, you're a big fan of Quidditch," George said.

"Anyway, we've got to go, Lee Jordan reckons he's found a new secret passageway out of the school. "

"Bet it's that one behind the statue of Gregory the Smarmy that we found in our first week. See you. "

"But don't worry, princess, we will tell you the secret passageway too." Both of the strokes my hair.

Fred and George had hardly disappeared when someone far less welcome turned up: Draco, flanked by Vincent and Gregory. But I noticed how there are some bruises on their faces.

"Having a last meal, Potter? When are you getting the train back to the Muggles?" Then he turned to me.

"Y/N, I'm sorry. For real, but why do you have to stand up for those ." When he said Gryffindor, he growled.

"And why are you even sitting with them," Gregory said. "Uh, because I want to sit with them today?" All they can do is sigh because they know I won't give up.

"You're a lot braver now that you're back on the ground, and you've got your little friends with you," said Harry coolly.

There was, of course, nothing at all little about Vincent and Gregory, but as the High Table was full of teachers, neither of them could do more than crack their knuckles and scowl.

All I can do is roll my eyes and sigh, and I got no time for this.

"I'd take you on anytime on my own," said Draco. "Tonight, if you want. Wizard's duel. Wands only -- no contact. What's the matter? Never heard of a wizard's duel before, I suppose?"

"Whoa, hold on. There will be no duel, what's wrong with you all!" I glared at them, but they ignore me.

"Ssh, Y/N, this is their fight," Ron whispered.

"Of course he has," said Ron, wheeling around. "I'm his second, who's yours?"

Draco looked at Vincent and Gregory, sizing them up.

"Crabbe," he said. "Midnight, all right? We'll meet you in the trophy room; that's always unlocked. "

"But of course, Y/N, you are not allowed to be in the duel. I don't want you to get hurt." Draco smiled at me.

When Draco had gone, Ron, Harry, and I looked at each other.

"What is a wizard's duel?" said Harry. "And what do you mean, you're my second?"

"Well, a second's there to take over if you die," said Ron casually, getting started at last on his cold pie. Catching the look on Harry's face, he added quickly,

"But people only die in proper duels, you know, with real wizards. The most you and Malfoy'll be able to do is send sparks at each other. Neither of you knows enough magic to do any real damage. I bet he expected you to refuse, anyway. "

"This is stupid," I bet he won't show up, Draco is a wimp. But the thing I don't understand is why is he, Vincent and Gregory are only kind to me but not to others.

"And what if I wave my wand and nothing happens?"

"Throw it away and punch him on the nose," Kayden suggested as the four, Henry, Ben, and Easton walked past us and went to Slytherin table.

"Excuse me. "

We looked up. It was Hermione.

"Can't a person eat in peace in this place?" said Ron.

Hermione ignored him and spoke to Harry.

"I couldn't help overhearing what you and Malfoy were saying--"

"Bet you could," Ron muttered.

"-- and you mustn't go wandering around the school at night, think of the points you'll lose Gryffindor if you're caught, and you're bound to be. It's really very selfish of you. "

"And it's really none of your business," said Harry.

Then she turned to me, "and Y/N, do you even know how much trouble you made at the class awhile ago? You made your four friends get detention, especially Knight." Hermione sighed.

"What?"

"And more importantly, do you know how much we all have to hold them up beating the crap out of those three Slytherin," Hermione said as she pointed at the three Slytherin with bruises and then to the four who was glaring at the three.

"We couldn't even stop Knight, we had to call a professor, and professor Snape was there."

"Oh my gosh."

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"I bet you are happy now, huh, Malfoy. Getting them in trouble." We all turned around and found four boys.

"Well, I am," Malfoy smirked.

"Oh yeah? Want to know what will make everyone here happy?" Knight said.

"What?" The three looked at them, confused.

"When we beat the shit out of you." The four boys went to the three and punched them.

We all tried to stop them; both Gryffindor and Slytherin grabbed each boys.

"PLEASE STOP!" I screamed, and I tried to hold back Knight. I hugged him and tried to pull him.

"GET THIS IN YOUR DAMN MIND MALFOY, IF SOMETHING HAPPENED TO HER I WON'T HESITATE BEATING THE LIFE OF YOU," Knight screamed along with the three boys.

Three people are handling the other three boys, each, but Knight is getting hold down by seven people, and yet he still can get out from our grip.

"Ron! Dean! Seamus! Call the professor!" The three ran inside the castle and called some professors.

"STOP! STOP!" Professor Snape and Madam Hooch came running to us.

He ran to Knight and grabbed him, "what's going on here." He glared at all of us.

"HE GOT Y/N IN TROUBLE SIR!" Grey yelled and pointed at the other three Slytherin.

"What?" Professor Snape and Madam Hooch snap their heads towards the others, Slytherin.

"Y/N ASKED HIM NICELY TO GIVE LONGBOTTOM'S REMEMBALL BUT GUESS WHAT; HE WENT TO HIS DAMN BLOODY BROOM AND FLEW UP, POTTER TRIED TO TAKE IT AWAY FROM HIM TOO," Hamilton explained.

"AND Y/N JOIN TO THE AIR AND TRIED TO TAKE IT AS WELL. HE THREW THE FREAKIN' DAMN BALL AND THAT MADE Y/N FLY FOR IT, SO SHE DIVES TO THE GROUND. SHE COULD HAVE BEEN HURT BECAUSE OF THAT ARSEHOLE." Knight tried to punch Malfoy again, but Professor Snape drags him along with his friends.

"You three will be receiving one-week detention, while you Knight will be receiving two weeks, one week for the actions, and the other week is for using such foul words." Professor Snape said as we all watched them drag those boys away.

"And you three! You better give me a reason not to provide you with detention," professor Snape twirled and pointed at Malfoy and his friends.

After they are all gone, we all sighed. "Those four are so strong," Dean said.

"Wait till father hears about this. I'll make them especially that Knight pays for this." I heard Malfoy mumbled as he wipes some blood on his lips.

"Better not, their family is higher than yours. Also, the Knight family is part of the royal family, and I heard the Knight family are scary." Ron said to them.

The Knight family, they are close to the royal family. Well, they are part of the royal family. I read that one of the royal family married a Knight.

While Hamilton is noble, They have high status, too; they are also known for having almost their family are pureblood.

Grey's family is full of noble people. I also read that they like torturing people. They are pure sadistic family, but Knight is more.

Parker Family is ordinary but noble too, and they are wealthy. The family works for the Ministry of Magic.

"Merlin, Dracy. You better act yourself, their family won't hesitate to kill you all in a snap." Parkinson said with widening eyes after what Ron said.

But... I heard the Knight family have daughters... I didn't know they have a son; maybe he was a secret child?

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I waited outside the Gryffindor common room, "Y/N dear, what are you doing here?" The fat lady smiled down at me.

"Sshh, don't get me caught." The fat lady told me that she would be going somewhere so, I was left alone outside the Gryffindor common room.

But then the door opened, and it was Harry, Ron, Hermione, and even Neville.

Harry and Ron's eyes widen from seeing me; all I can do is smile at them. "Hey," "Y/N, you are not supposed out of bed!" Ron whispered.

"Oh yeah? What about you four, Huh?" I crossed my arms, "forget it, Y/N, stay close to me." Harry grabbed my hand, and I nodded.

We flitted along corridors striped with bars of moonlight from the high windows. At every turn, Harry expected to run into mister Filch or Mrs. Norris, but we were lucky. We sped up a staircase to the third floor and tiptoed toward the trophy room.

He told me to call him mister Filch instead because he's too old to be called uncle.

Draco and Vincent weren't there yet. The crystal trophy cases glimmered where the moonlight caught them. Cups, shields, plates, and statues winked silver and gold in the darkness. We edged along the walls, keeping our eyes on the doors at either end of the room. Harry took out his wand in case Draco leaped in and started at once. The minutes crept by.

But I don't even remember seeing them at the dorm nor the Slytherin common room. "He's late, maybe he's chickened out," Ron whispered,

"No, Sherlock." I rolled my eyes,

Then a noise in the next room made us all jump. Harry and I had only just raised our wand when we heard someone speak -- and it wasn't Draco.

"Sniff around, my sweet, they might be lurking in a corner. "

My eyes widen, "oh no..." I whispered the others looked at me with shock face.

It was Mister Filch speaking to Mrs. Norris. Horror-struck, I waved madly at the other four to follow me as quickly as possible; we scurried silently toward the door, away from mister Filch's voice. Neville's robes had barely whipped around the corner when we heard Filch enter the trophy room.

"They're in here somewhere," we heard him mutter, "probably hiding. "

"This way!" I mouthed to the others and, petrified, and we began to creep down a long gallery full of suits of armor. We could hear mister Filch getting nearer. Neville suddenly let out a frightened squeak and broke into a run he tripped, grabbed Ron around the waist, and the pair of them toppled right into a suit of armor.

"I think we've lost him," Harry panted, leaning against the cold wall and wiping his forehead. Neville was bent double, wheezing and spluttering.

"Neville, are you alright?" I went up to him and patted his back, "I-I'm scared Y/N." He turned to me.

"Don't worry, and this will end soon. And I still have no idea why are you with them."

"I forgot the password to the common room, and I don't want to be alone because Bloody Baron had past twice in there, and I don't want to be alone." I smiled at him and ruffled his hair.

"It's alright to be scared."