You were Garrett Weasley, you were 16 years old and you were older than Ron but younger than the others Weasleys. And you were different, you weren't in Gryffindor like your brother's and sister, you were a Slytherin.

Your enemies were the Golden Trio, especially Hermione, you were treating her like she's nothing but a witch without talent, even if deep down, you knew she was a smart girl. Hermione, Harry and Ron were in fifth year while you were in sixth year.

Today was gonna be a Quidditch match, Slytherin vs Gryffindor. Right now on the Quidditch Field, Draco and Hermione were standing in front of eachother, not arguing which was surprising, the whole Slytherin team was behind Draco and the whole Gryffindor team was behind Hermione.

"We got a new captain."

Draco said, sneering at Hermione because just seeing her was annoying for him. Hermione raised her brows at that information and looked at Ron and Harry standing behind her before looking back at Draco.

"Who?"

Hermione asked, putting her hands on her hips, thinking Draco was lying or something but then, you took off the invisibility cloak you stole from Harry and cross your arms.

"Him."

Draco said, pointing at you and Hermione quickly dropped her hands from her hips, now feeling uneasy by your presence her as the Gryffindor team stayed silent.