'Charity match?' That had him interested, he'd seen a couple of Charity matches and they were usually entertaining. Retired players against youth sides and the like, even former Hogwarts teams reunited. Maybe they could get the Gryffindor side back together.
Flashing Oliver a grin as he passed him, Fred couldn't help but feel elated when he scored. Playing Beater, he never got the glory like the Chasers or Seeker did. Letting out a crow of delight -much like Peter Pan- he stood on his broom and bowed. 'Thank-you, thank-you very much.' Dropping back onto it, carefully, he pretended to consider Oliver's question.
'Hot, rough, sex on the pitch?' Fred lay along his broom, smirking at the Keeper, wondering how long it would take him to crack. 'I could ride you like a Firebolt or I could have you shouting till you lost your voice, those long legs tight round my back.' He ground against the broom a little, licking his lips.
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