The moment I stepped into the Gryffindor preparation side, we stepped out to begin the match. I hope the kiss doesn't distract me, I thought, Malfoy is the team seeker. I gulped. This can't end well. What if I get distracted? What if he gets the Snitch? What if- "Mount your brooms!", madam Hooch said. Here go's nothing, I thought as she blew the whistle. ~End of chapter fifteen~