Finally, it was Draco’s turn, Harry, Blaise, and Theo all stood up and cheered until Marcus told them to shut it. Draco flew confidently to the hoops, his white-blonde hair almost sparkling in the sun. Harry held his breath as Marcus went for a goal, and for the first time today, someone blocked Marcus’ shot and by the youngest of those trying out. Harry whooped with Blaise and Theo, the rest of the team all murmuring appreciatively, Marcus was the best shooter in the school, even Oliver Wood as the best Keeper had trouble saving his shots. The three Chasers were moving closer again, and by hanging upside down on his broom, Draco was able to save Adrian’s shot. "He is now tied with Bassenthwaite." Harry grinned. "He can do it," Blaise said confidently. "Easily." Theo nodded. The boys had grown up together and they had practiced Quidditch together since they learned about the house teams. "You have a lot of faith in your friend," Kalyn said softly tilting her head to the side. "We’ve seen him play and we’ve trained with him. We know he is that good." Harry said smirking as the Chasers went for their third and final goal, they all broke out in cheering when Draco caught the catch from Graham. He flew down to the ground with a smug grin, his grey eyes sparkling with joy. Harry, Blaise, and Theo all jumped him screaming with joy, all four of them were officially part of the Slytherin Quidditch Team. "Glad it is you," Miles said grinning clapping Draco’s shoulder in congratulations."Me too," Draco smirked playfully.