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Ginny drags Harry out to a strip club to get back into the game and even pays for a private room with an impressive sexy stripper named Viper, what will happen... when Harry realizes his dancer is none other than Draco Malfoy. Smirk face.

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"You are covered in hickies," Gin helpfully pointed out.

Fucking hell. How could he have forgotten that!? Draco was not a gentle kisser.

"Harry. Out with it!" she exclaimed. "Who did you sleep with?"

Half the team stopped flying and looked down at them. "Gin! Shut up!" He tried running faster.

Gin was in great shape and kept pace. "And you were smiling like a fucking lunatic when you came in. You didn't even look upset or worried that you were late."

"Knock it off..." Harry huffed and watched as the other girls flew away.

He finally took off sprinting, which Gin could not keep up and finished his penalty laps. He jumped on his broom and flew to the sky. However, after the initial burst of speed and he slowed down to turn, his rear end made its discomfort known. Damn it! He forgot the spells and pulled out his wand. Gin came up next to him, as he quickly applied them.

"Cushioning Charms?" she said, loudly, with a huge freaking grin. "Holy fucking Merlin! Are you kidding me? What the bloody fuck, Harry? What happened?"

"Gin, come on!" he said, looking around and hoping the other hadn't heard.

"Cushioning Charms?!" Gwen unfortunately repeated, even more louder, and Harry was soon surrounded by his teammates.

Harry was torn between humiliation and glee by the fact that he had someone... a boyfriend... that they could taunt him with for once. He'd been the buzz killer ever since he joined the team. They knew how broken he was, emotionally anyway.

"You found a guy?" Angelina exclaimed, gleefully.

"A boyfriend?" Gwen asked, smirking.

Mallory and Inaya just smiled and giggled to each other, and the big keeper, Astrid, clapped her hand on his back and said, "Bout time, twirp." They all ragged on him like he was their rescue puppy they had adopted and nursed back to life. He loved them for it, and hated them for it, too.

"Well... I... yeah..." he rambled. He wasn't ready to explain Draco to everyone.

"Wait... you were fucking miserable when I left you last night! But you went and pulled by yourself?" Gin growled.

"Harry, you didn't go out alone, did you?" Gwen chastised, as she hovered next to him. They all protected him.

"No... Not exactly. I know him from before. Just... met up... we talked, and things happened."

Mallory and Inaya giggled, again, and Gwen huffed, "You really put out on the first date? He must have been a charmer."

Harry smiled. "He is."

"Awww!" Mallory and Inaya said together and Harry blushed.

Although Gwen was grinning, she started barking orders. "Alright, team, knock it off! Chasers, battle drills. Twenty-five laps full speed with passing. Anyone drops it gets to run laps left! Astrid, practice throwing from your hoops! Harry... it's target practice time."

He swallowed. Ginny gave him a wink before tearing off after Angelina and Inaya. Mallory and Gwen twirled their beater's bats and went after the bludgers. Harry flew quick. His rear end was thankfully healed and cushioned, now. Normally, beaters couldn't hit bludgers at the seeker unless they were on the chase. But it was practice and it was their mission to hit him. He couldn't slow down at all, especially with Gwen on him. She was the best beater in the league, arguably the best since Bagman.

After getting hit no less than ten times, Gwen finally called them together for team play. Their shadows had arrived to put pressure on them, and Harry's was one of his former housemates, Natalie McDonald. She wasn't nearly as good as he was, but he tried out some sophisticated plays. He never missed the snitch. The team had a great practice, but as soon as they got back to the locker room, his teammates attacked him with a few hexes, trying to extract the 온라인카지노게임 out of him.

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