Everything was fine, peaceful actually -
until . . .
"WHERE THE BLOODY HELL ARE WE?!"
"Draco? Uh - your hair!"
The pale boy quickly glanced at the mirror - then gasped at what he saw. His platinum locks were now . . . golden brown - and his eyes...
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The Hogwart's Quidditch Stadium was nothing compared to the movies.
It was enormous, banners from different houses were placed but what really stood up was the Yellow and Green Banners, symbolizing Hufflepuff and Slytherin.
As Emma made her way towards one of the stands, she saw Phoebe and Pansy waved furiously at her, both grinning.
Emma looked up and waved back, Phoebe signaled her to join them and the brunette nodded, "I'm going to join the Slytherins, would it be alright?" asked Emma.
Ginny and Harry nodded and smiled.
"Yeah, okay," they heard Ron said as he placed his arms around Lavender.
Emma smiled and made her way towards the Slytherins.
As she made her way towards them, she didn't miss a single whistle and whispers from the crowds.
"Was that Hermione Granger?"
"She looks, hot."
Emma playfully rolled her eyes and giggle, hoping Hermione would forgive her for showing off her gorgeous skin to the people in Hogwarts.
"Damn girl, you look amazing!" said Phoebe as Emma finally reached next to them.
"Not the usual Granger we all knew." Pansy commented as she smirked.
"That's hot Watson, fabulous choice of skirt." The Slytherin winked.
Emma just giggled, "So, when's the game starting?" she asked.
"It's starting right now." said Pansy as the crowds roared.
Claps and cheers where everywhere, Nd banners were flying and raised high.
The stands from the Slytherins cheered loudly making Emma laugh.
"So this is what it feels like to watch actual Quidditch." she muttered.
Soon after, people on brooms with Yellow robes came in the stadium, roars and cheers were heard from the Hufflepuff stands, and soon after, the Slytherins joined in.
Emma looked around, feeling anxious as her eyes finally landed at the platinum blonde haired Slytherin who was in full smile as he zoomed away with his broomstick.
"Well I got to say, Felton does know how to ride the broomstick," said Phoebe.
"Yeah, he sure does." muttered Emma, feeling proud and at the same time worried at him.
