"You will each take a turn blocking the goals. You will get a Quaffle thrown from each of us Chasers." Marcus started, both Graham and Adrian shot dangerous smirks to the four boys, their eyes glinting with malice. Draco was immune already to them, and it appeared that Berrow thought himself better by them judging by the sneer he had. But Bassenthwaite and Hanley flinched back. Much to the team’s amusement, even Kalyn Vaisey and Michaela Higgs were giggling along. "Head to the sky, and warm up!" Marcus barked before turning around to face his team. "Alright, what do you know about them?" he asked. "Bassenthwaite is in our year, he is a good player, and an alright guy, one of the top students in our year too, should’ve been a Ravenclaw," Adrian said with Graham nodding in agreement. "Hanley is in my year," Kalyn said nervously, but carried on when Marcus’ nodded to her. "He is a good flyer, has a small tight group of friends so I don’t know him that well, but he seems alright." "You know Draco, so we don’t need to boost him up," Harry said grinning with a wink, Marcus just rolled his eyes, well used to Harry’s antics. "Berrow is my year." Marcus started. "Bit of a tosser thinks his name means he should be respected, but overall isn’t a bad guy." The team nodded as he moved to take off on his broom with Adrian and Graham. "Berrow! You’re up first!" Marcus shouted from the air, although it was a faint whisper to the rest of the team on the ground. Harry sat down with Blaise and Theo on either side, Miles in front of him, Kalyn and Michaela sitting on his left. Berrow managed to block a goal from Adrian but missed both of Marcus and Graham’s shots. "One save out of three shots, that isn’t that impressive." Kalyn sniggered, she had blonde hair and blue eyes, her mother had been a Greengrass before she married, so Kalyn shared many attributes with Daphne. "I just hope Draco makes the team, he is a great Keeper," Miles said as his eyes traced the flying above them. They watched eagerly when Bassenthwaite was called forward to the goals. Marcus, Adrian, and Graham all flew the other side of the pitch, before coming back at great speed, passing the Quaffle between them as if in a real match. Marcus’ shot went straight past the diving Keeper and through the hoop. They all chuckled as the boy smacked his broom in frustration, flying around they prepared to strike again. But in a short time, he managed to block both Adrian and Graham shots. Harry, bit his lip, Draco now had to get at least two goals to stay in the running. "Hanley!" They watched as he flew to the sky, he looked nervous, even those on the ground when Marcus flew towards him at full speed. Five minutes later, he got sent off the field after saving none of the three goals.