Sparing

Bushy brown hair blew in the wind. Cries of battle came from two girl. Eyes glared at each other, sweat swished and swashed. The sound of metal hitting metal echoed through the outdoors.

The spears clashed, the girls fought. A Gryffindor and A Slytherin. The Slytherin was pudgy, wore sweat pants and a top showing off her stomach (which, of course wasn’t very revealing on the girl.). The Gryffindor wore stretch pants, and a shirt similar to the Slytherin’s style.

The Gryffindor blocked several blows by the Slytherin. This went on for a few minutes, until finally the Slytherin fell.

“I lost to a filthy mudblood?!” Pansy Parkinson screeched indignantly.

Hermione Granger smirked, looking disturbingly like Draco Malfoy at the moment. “I win.” She said, panting hard.

Professor Summers grinned, “Great work girls!” she clapped excitedly, apparently choosing to ignore Pany’s comment. “You both were excellent. 50 points to both houses for you’re hard work!”