Simply Irrefutable

Chapter 11

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"This still sucks." Draco couldn't help but growl as he and Granger sat down with the rest of the eighth years who were not able to play quidditch in order to give the younger years more of a chance to enjoy themselves and learn the way they should. The Eighth years had their own intrahouse games, but they counted for nothing, it was practically like doing drills. No actual competition or that house drive to best each other.

"Probably but it's the rules." Hermione glanced over at him. Though she did feel a little pity for him, not quite understanding his pain however, she really didn't care for quidditch that much. Outside of Harry and Ron, and the Gryffindor team time to time, when it wasn't the reason her two best friends were failing their classes.

"Rules, " Draco sneered. "Stupid, I don't even know why I'm here."

"House spirit." Hermione just sighed.

"They suck." Draco said dryly as he rolled his eyes when one of the Slytherin chasers nearly fell off the broom as he tossed the quaffle, the force too much for him.

"Malfoy!" Hermione gave him a look of disbelief.

"They do!" He gave her a look, back, annoyance written across his face. "They're pathetic, it's like watching a bunch of first years learning to fly, kinda like Weasley learning not to get hit by his own broom."

"Malfoy!" Hermione lashed out, hitting him with her current reading piece.

"Hey, violence!"

"Oh please,"

"I'm telling the truth, you were there too." Draco snorted.

Hermione closed her eyes.

"Granger, we might've called a truce but I can still think your boyfriend's a total plonker."

"Oh hush and watch the game." Hermione gave a sigh, not bothering to admonish him on insulting Ron. He did it just about every chance he got, but then again, so did Ron. She'd yet to have a conversation with Ron where he didn't call Draco every name under the sun.

"They suck," Draco just repeated. "I'm even ashamed to be a Slytherin."

"Well that's cause you can see the greatness that is Gryffindor... following the rules and kicking ass." Hermione smugly looked over at him, both brows slightly lifting in triumph. "Kick their Slytherin asses Ginny!"Hermione cheered as Ginny stole the quaffle for the umpteenth time and scored.