I controlled my urge to roll my eyes seeing him, if not for the toad faced standing in front of me, I would have surely done it.I controlled myself and successfully completed that stupid toad's class.And then hoped downstairs literally forgetting every inch etiquette I have learned in these days and hugged a huge leg of a man only to be lifted into air by that man.
"Uncle Flint more higher"I shouted.
Uncle Flint pampers me to the heaven and earth I really don't know the reason may be due to the fact that I resemble his little sister, whatever it is it's too good when he scolds Marcus in front of me when we both fought with eachother and I really hate it when my mom comes in the middle and declare war against her brother in support of her nephew and then starts a family drama and it always end with those dramatic brother and sister laughing and hugging eachother I even wondered from when does these Slytherins became this lovable didn't JK Rowling potrayed all slytherin's parents as serious pureblood wizards I wonder what happened to those.
When I am enjoying my deserts in between the warnings of my mother to not eat too much until my stomach hurts,
"Oyee,little girl, someone said they will challenge me next time they see"said a sarcastic voice.
I raised my eyebrow and looked at him and then calmly placed my spoon took the napkin and wiped my mouth and then again looked at him and said
"Soo,shall we go Mr.Marcus Flint" I said with a smirk and with that we rushed towards the grounds in Parkinson manor with broomsticks.
"Soo,what's the bet little girl" said Marcus.
"If you win I will give you a new Nimbus 1990"I said.
Just by listening to it Marcus eyes widened and then he swalloed and forrowed his eyebrows questioningly
"Little girl,From where will you get money to buy?"questioned Marcus.
"That's unnecessary question,I can even make an unbreakable vow if you want,so don't concentrate on stupid things if you won I will give you a new Nimbus 1990" I said
"Well,I will be waiting for my new broomstick"said Marcus with a smirck.
"If I win you have to share the lessons you get for quidditch and should stop calling me little girl" I said.
"Ahhh this little girl here even dream of winning"said Marcus twitching his mouth.
"Will you agree or not?" I said word by word.
"Well,I said it already I am waiting for my new Nimbus 1990" said Marcus in a tone of micmiking me.
"I am asking you for the last time Agree or not?"I said in a serious tone.
"I agree little girl"said Marcus.
Soon we are in air with a quaffle and then we started playing and one who is refree is my Dad at first I caught the quaffle and drived towards the hoops to throw it ,but before I could do it Marcus has came to me and started pushing me violently and then I gasped as if I lost the ball and looked at Marcus with wide eyes Marcus smirked at me and went down in search of ball,and then I quickly flown towards the hoops and thrown it and then again catched it and thrown it into the hoops by thus obtaining 2 points.
The round we kept is for 5 points in which two are already mine at that point I could not stop smirking only to get violently pushed my a small sized mountain, at the time I completed steadying myself a ball violently hit on my right arm and I could not bare it anymore I don't really know the reason may be it's because of this 3year old body or may be I neglected this game or not having enough practice I really don't know the reason but I could feel myself falling down and my surroundings getting dark
"Control your emotions, disciplane your mind"said a stern voice.
I know whose that voice was, at that moment I thought that was correct, 'Come on Pansy, this game is important to get a good coach and to be a great player, this game is important and winning is important and this pain you really should be used to it' I thought to myself. At that point I opened my eyes and saw the quaffle and a figure which is trying to catch it.I rushed to words it in a zigzag way and then caught the quaffle and rushed towards the hoops only to throw the quaffle into it which I successfully did. At that point I felt happiness which is giving goosebumps all over my body.Then I deciden that this thrilling win I want it and I will give my best to have it.
After that session my dad was amazed and promised that he would allow me to take coaching in quidditch along with Marcus to which I squeeled happily. My mother ended up scolding me for doing such a thing which resulted in broken arm.Uncle and Aunt Flint gave me a lots of gifts as apology and due to my condition my classes have been cancelled which resulted in my relaxation period.
Through the whole process Marcus has not spoken to me a single word,actually that was quite understandable, his parents might have scolded him a lot and the ego of his which was like a small brother for him was also damaged by me I can understand if that Marcus is angry at me .I sighed thinking about my cousin.
As I stared at the ceiling I remembered listening to Professor Snape's voice while I was playing, it's not actually when I was playing but when I was falling truth to be told when Professor Snape said this when I asked him 'what should be done to be a good Potioner and a wizard' I was amazed by the resemblance of book Professor Snape and the Professor Snape I knew I wonder why I heard those words when I am low. Its true that I admire and respect him a lot but why did I heard his voice at that time .If not for that voice I may have lost that match when I was in this turmoil my eyes closed slowly as I fell into the sleep.