"Setting magical things on fire is a muggle way to play.  And all because you're afraid to lose to a girl."

Ashby's mouth twitched as she pulled out her wand. Did she actually expect to duel him here? As tempting as that sounded, he was already starting to get bored Besides, being a whole year older, he knew that he far more tricks up his sleeve that this little witch did. Although, that snide little muggle comment probably did deserve a hexing. Maybe next time.

"Merlin, but you are dull. Is that truly the best you can do?" Ashby Grayson drawled. He shook his head in disappointment. He wasn't in the mood to take the bait. He had won after all. 

"I'm heading back to the celebration. And Greengrass?" he paused looking her over with a critical eye. "You might want to check a mirror before you join us. You're a mess," he told her. Her usually perfect hair was mussed by the wind. Kind of sexy actually. Or at least, it would've been if she was glaring at him with daggers.

Ashby gave her one more grin before turning and zooming back towards the lockers. He had his fun and now it was time to rub the Slytherin victory in the faces of the other houses.

All in all, it had been quite a good day.


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