I am nervous regarding the outcome of the game, not my own personal safety. Injuries can be mended by Madam Pomfrey; a score is already set once the game has terminated.
We're going to lose, we're going to lose, we're going to lose. It's going to be all my fault and everyone will hate me. Oh, Merlin, I can't deal with this. We're going to lose, we're going to lose. Oh dear. I think I'm going to be sick....
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Yes, I feel the same.
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