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"Fuck him." War screams inside the locker room. "He caught one snitch and he thinks he's all that."
"War." the captain says trying to calm the fuming seeker down. "It's just a practice match, no need to get all worked up about it."
War's eyes blazed. "I'm not losing to that Ravenclaw again."
The Gryffindor quidditch team watched as their seeker stormed off heading in the direction of the field, broom grasped tightly in his hand.
Meanwhile in another locker room decked in blue, the Ravenclaw quidditch team has just finished cleaning up when someone spotted a broom racing in the fields like a bullet.
"Is that the Gryffindor seeker? The match is over, what is he doing out there?" Their beater asked, perplexed.
"He's probably still mad I caught the snitch." Yin snorted from his place.
"You two are always at it, it's good when it's confined in the field but you two take this rivalry way too seriously."
"Tell him that." Yin said, watching the red blur. "I do nothing and he still gets mad."
"You provoke him."
Yin smiles, his lips curling up to a smirk. "And what if I do?"