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Yes, I know: Slytherin vs. Ravenclaw Quidditch matches are boring. Not like the "Oh wow, this is too bloody predictable" sort of match, but the "This game isn't eventful enough" kind. I mean, come on -- 189 to 37. We won. One bludger to the head. Not like I wanted any injuries to happen, but still, it's somewhat expected when you play. Gives it a bit of edge. Maybe next time.
But it was a damn good match, if I do say so myself. Malfoy's replacement (for God knows where he is -- I sure don't) was weak. I had to restrain myself from laughing. I also tried to suppress my amount of blushing and embarrassment, since Fred was screaming his bloody head off everytime I passed by. He is quite the distraction, you know.
All in all, more practice should do it. I never realised how many things I've been juggling lately: between Quidditch, homework, and a newly acquired boyfriend, I've been able to manage through it perfectly fine. And that's definitely a good thing.
But it was a damn good match, if I do say so myself. Malfoy's replacement (for God knows where he is -- I sure don't) was weak. I had to restrain myself from laughing. I also tried to suppress my amount of blushing and embarrassment, since Fred was screaming his bloody head off everytime I passed by. He is quite the distraction, you know.
All in all, more practice should do it. I never realised how many things I've been juggling lately: between Quidditch, homework, and a newly acquired boyfriend, I've been able to manage through it perfectly fine. And that's definitely a good thing.