Miles Bletchley

"Modesty Miles, some people may not be used to dealing with yours." She smirked, "And just because they were a Ravenclaw, doesn’t mean they’re smart by default, maybe they just couldn’t do your homework." Lucie giggled as he feigned pain. "Now I see why you make a good player, you can fake an injury pretty well. Big? Is that some kind of joke?” She teased, raising an eyebrow. “I’m sure we were only a couple of points behind you, and we would have won if our keeper wasn’t in the hospital…” She blushed, “Thanks Bletchley”

"Well they better get used to it, you managed to." He grinned and played with his hands, "That's a very good point, I might need to look for better and more impressionable students next time. Lying is what I do best, may as well fake an injury here and there." He laughed and pat her head joking, "Yeah definitely a big bully. Yeah you weren't too far behind, too bad that keeper of yours didn't know how to block when I hit it towards him, I got him right in the stomach the poor guy. It was all downhill after  that."He smirked, "No worries." 

"It seems this place as a habit of bringing in the failing and the damned.

"Seems so, I just feel like some fire whisky. There are so many people in here, and they're here willingly. It doesn't make much sense to me."

"Mate, have you been drinking?"

"Well, maybe next time you’ll find someone who doesn’t have a reason to dislike you? Although, I don’t think the first years are capable of doing your homework.” A grin cracked across Lucie’s face as she kicked his leg. “I think your dismissal might be a good thing for my team, we were pretty close to beating you last year.” 

"Personally, I feel like no one should have a reason to dislike me. I'm awesome. I only pay the finest students to do my homework." He pretended to look hurt and held his leg. "You're just a big bully, aren't you Luc." He laughed, "By close do you mean no where near winning? Because that's how I remember it. Your teams lucky though, you're their best player they have."

"Hardly. Your presence would make little to no difference. We’d stomp you. Easy."

"Oh is that so? I would love to see that. You'd have to carry the team because we both know you're other team mates aren't very good."

"Have you ever been here before?" She smirked at him, "Cause you look quite lost."

"Maybe once or twice when I was drunk, I remember it very vaguely." He grinned, "Although I hear this is the place that stores reading materials."

"I-I wont…" Lucie smiled, closing her book but keeping her finger on the page. "But I’m not lying when I say I’m surprised to see you here, I thought you’d be more of a guy who gets someone else to work for him."

Miles smirked and took a seat across from Lucie. "Trust me, I tried that. But apparently the Ravenclaw that I paid to doing my work didn't like me very much and wrote down all the wrong answers. It wasn't a very good outcome, for him."

[Raises a brow, giving him a strange look.] What makes you think I would care enough to tell anyone? 

"Oh come on don't be mean now Cat! I'm sure there's some nice in you somewhere. Maybe."