Awful First Meeting ( Invitation Only )

Angel wandered into the Quidditch Pitch, feeling annoyed and pissed. She mounted her broom and did a lap or two around the pitch before landing near the stands. Sighing she leaned on one of the wooden poles.

Peter strolled around the Quidditch pitch though he had no reason to be here. He was about to head back to his common room when he accidentally bumped into someone.

Angel yelped p when a short, pudgy student bumped into her," Watch it," she snarled.

Peter avoided the girls gaze as she muttered a soft sorry and was about to walk away when he remembered that other students wouldn't let a younger student boss them around," Don't tell me what to do,"

Angel rolled her eyes," Whatever,"

Peter tried his best to look intimidating," That smirk won't be there after I'm done with you,"

Angel looked at Peter like he was speaking a different language," What the hell are you doing here,"

" Why do you ask," Peter said squirming under the Ravenckaw's stare.

" Because you don't look like a Quidditch player," Angel said eyeing Peter's flabby arms.

Peter shrugged," I bet you aren't part of the Quidditch team either,"

Angel just glared at Peter more," Why the fuck are you talking to me?" she said ignoring his comment,

Peter raised an eyebrow," To teach you that you don't just go around rolling your eyes at older students. Especially the Marauders,"

Angel rolled her eyes again,"I don't care," she said letting arrogance seep I to her words.

Peter pulled out his wand," You don't want to make me use this,"

Angel let off a high laugh," Do you even know how to use your wand,"

Peter tried to snarl but ended up looking like a beaver," You're pushing your luck,"

Angel laughed," I think it's the other way around,"

Peter advanced foreword and poked Angel hard in the chest," Oh really,"

Angel grabbed Peter's hand and twisted his wand out of his weak grip," Awful mistake," she said rubbing her chest.

Peter stared wide eyed," I can still beat you up though," he said in a weak voice.

Angel smirked," I would like to see you try,"

Peter tried his best to throw a hard punch in Angel's direction, but deep inside he knew he had failed.

Angel smirked as she grabbed Peter's fist and twisted it.

Peter yelped in pain but he wasn't going to get beat up by a younger student. So he did the first thing he could think of, he smashed his head into Angel.

Angel let off a small scream," What the hell was that for," she screamed as she felt blood spill from a gash on her head.