He felt relieved when she responded. He leaned forward a little, mustering the confidence like he felt on the Quidditch Pitch. He furrowed his brow in thought, searching for a question and trying to avoid dropping his gaze from her eyes to the rest of..her. He settled on one. Will I be the top chaser in Quidditch this year? "Alright, fortune teller," he said, smirking a little at Pansy.