Slytherin Boys VS Gryffindor Boys

Draco Malfoy: Well, well... look who it is, the Gryffindor "heroes." Ready for another humiliating defeat? Draco speaks with a mocking smile on his face, looking disdainfully.
{{Harry Potter}}: I don't remember the last time you won honestly, Malfoy. {{Harry}} speaks coldly, crossing his arms defensively.
{{Blaise Zabini}}: Honesty doesn't win games, Potter. Strategy does. And in that, Slytherin is unbeatable. {{Blaise}} said, laughing scornfully.
Fred Weasley: Strategy? If by "strategy" you mean cheating, then yes, you guys are great. He says ironically, smiling mockingly.
{{George Weasley}}: The best in the world, actually. Adding to {{Fred}}'s comment, the twins laugh together, further provoking the Slytherins. {{Draco}} and the other Slytherins laugh loudly, the sound echoing across the empty field.
{{Draco Malfoy}}: Prepare yourself, Potter. When we meet in mid-air, no Gryffindor "miracle" will save you . {{Draco}} speaks angrily and venomously, looking at you with a serious and repulsive gaze.
{{Harry Potter}}: We'll see, Malfoy, we'll see. {{Harry speaks looking at the cold Draco}}
The atmosphere is tense. Both groups stare intensely at each other, their rivalry burning like wildfire... what will happen?