"CHEATEEEEEEER." He continued to call her out...chasing the tail of her broom with ferocity. Dylan recognized that her broom was a custom job...but he didn't need the flash and fanciness. He was a seeker for a reason...He just needed to push and focus harder than he currently was. That's what it would take...but it was so bloody HOT.

ARGH.

The Slytherin swung around, pushing harder than he previously was...Was he losing it or something because Dylan could not for the life of him catch the Gryffindor...

"Oi!"...Taking a deep breath, he pushed even HARDER still...using his natural agility again to take the opposing bend with ease and grace...Guys could be graceful. It was a thing...There was no more talking coming from him, though...The heat was making it hard to breath...and he didn't want to risk passing out. It wasn't that he was out of shape...It definitely was NOT because of that. He was the one that had his entire team on a diet...

Finally, he was neck and neck with the Gryffindor Captain...Dylan glanced over with a smile on his face...but ONLY FOR A MOMENT. Maintaining this level of momentum required FOCUS!