12

By the time lunch rolled around Alex and Ary were in the deep conversation about, you guessed it quidditch. It turned out that Alexander was Tutshill Tornados fan, but wasn't as obsessed with them as Ary was with Puddlemore United.

"Oh, yeah! I almost forgot to ask you, who commentates on the quidditch matches 'ere?" asked Aurora, since Alex told her that nobody stood a chance against the Gryffindor quidditch team at the tryouts, she has been thinking about the ways to associate herself with the wizarding sport at Hogwarts.

"yea, I think his name is Lee Jordan from Gryffindor, gives everybody a good laugh during the matches, even us Slytherins, although we try to hide it with booing, 'Slytherin Pride' they like to call it," answered Alex off-handly. They continued with their conversation as they walked to the great hall. Some people kept giving them an odd glance, it was every day you could see Gryffindor and Slytherin who got along, but that wasn't the only reason, Ary's hair's ends kept changing its colour from pink to purple and then back to her natural blonde. To say that she was surprised by being a metamorphagus was an understatement, but the weirdest thing was that past eleven years her appearance hasn't changed the slightest, not that Ary minded. All she wanted to do was master her abilities and then have fun with it.

---

After the long day, Ary needed a good rest, so here she was lying on one of the couches in the common room, thinking about... Quidditch. After her hair, Quidditch was the most important thing to her that she didn't even notice two ginger boys who sat near her. Lost in her thoughts she thought about the time Edward taught her how to ride a broom since in the Beauxbatons they didn't think that it was appropriate for a lady to ride a broom. That was until one of the said boys decided to interrupt her thinking session.

"So.." he coughed "We may or may not 'ave heard about the rumours about you being a metamorphagus-"

"And we were wondering if you could do us a favour?" asked the other. It was obvious that the boys were twins.

"Well, if your so-called favour contains having fun then count me in," stated Ary, her expression not changing even a bit.

"Depends on what your idea of having fun is," Continued the other.

"Quidditch," replied Ary, but this time her eyes holding a glint of excitement.

"Do you play?"

"Of course I do, quidditch is 'love of my life'" said Ary quoting Queen's 'Love of my life'.

"What position?"

"The best position," started Aurora, upon noticing the boys' confused expression she quickly added "a beater."

Although she hadn't noticed, the twins' liking for her grew higher. "So, about our favour-"

"We were thinking if you could morph yourself into Filch and-"

"Flirt with McGonagall?!" cut off Ary, her mind already planning the perfect prank. The twins seemed to be slightly taken aback by her idea, not that they didn't like it, they thought that it was one of the best prank ideas but, the fact that they have never met a girl willing to prank a professor.

"I like how you think, blondie"