With a small, almost inaudible
click, the compartment popped open. The golden snitch fluttered out, and hovered a few inches from Victorie's nose. Her eyes shimmered.
"I like this snitch already."
Charlie laughed, "Don't get too stary-eyed. There's only one seeker per team."
Victorie slid her hands to her waist and pursed her lips. "Are you saying I'm not good enough?"
Teddy muttered under his breath.
"Shut up," the blonde snarled. "I could beat you any day."
"But you've never been on a broom!" Teddy countered, taking a similar stance.
“Have too!” Victoire shouted. The two glared at each other.