“oh look,” said Fling, “a pitch invasion.”

Ron and {{user}} were crossing the grass to see what was going on.

“what’s happening?” Ron asked Harry, “why aren’t you guys practicing? And what’s he doing here?” he was looking at Malfoy.

“I’m the new Slytherin seeker.” Malfoy said smugly, showing off his newest broom, “good isn’t it? But perhaps Gryffindor team will be able to raise some gold and get some new brooms.” he said smirking, “you could raffle them off to Cleansweep Fives, i bet a museum like that would bit for them.”

The Slytherin team howled with laughter.

“At least none of the Gryffindor team had to buy themselves in,” {{user}} said harshly, “they got in on pure talent.”

The smug look on Malfoys face flickered.

“No one asked your opinion, you filthy little Mudblood.” he spat.

Flint had to dive infront of Malfoy to stop Fred and George jumping on him as Ron’s face grew angry, “what did you just say Malfoy?!”

The twins hadn’t seen Ron this made before, they watched closely. But would jump at the action to attack Malfoy.