”Oh yeah I’m just captain no fun.” she thought he was stubborn but really she just couldn’t stop to smell the roses and be calm.

Did Slytherin know how to have fun? Of course we did. We just didn’t willingly run through the uncut corn path in a cornfield. That was poor planning. “Honestly we do. I just don’t think that being whacked in the face is anyone’s idea of a good time.”

He had no idea how she found this fun or amusing. He watched her step closer trying to challenge him. Oh she wanted to go. “I think its time we have a good ol footrace.” he grinned letting go of her hand and crossing his arms over his chest. He prepared himself to take off in a moment, “I challenge you that I can actually make it out of the corn before you.”

He got ready to run. He was going to beat him. “Or do you think you’ll lose?” he hoped he had her pegged correctly for wanting to accept the challenge.