August Cricket
I'm there.
October's 2nd year Ravenclaw brother
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Post by August Cricket on Jun 15, 2006 13:46:47 GMT -5
August Cricket's Comet Two Sixty bore heavily down on his shoulder as the Second Year strode proudly onto the Quidditch pitch. This was his day and there was no doubting it. Today was the day he would finally become a Quidditch player, the day he would finally make his generally non-athletic family known to the masses. He smiled to himself, looking across the Quidditch pitch, his soon-to-be kingdom. Soon, he and his teammates would steal the Quidditch cup right out from under the Gryffindor house's nose. Ha! Soon the lion would be reduced to a cowering kitten under the might of Ravenclaw.
He pulled the flyer out of his pocket. It clearly stated tryouts for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team where today, so why wasn't anyone here? The flyer was completely official, having even been signed by the Headmaster himself, so it could not be a trick.
August was well aware of the hatred most of the Quidditch players on his house team had for him. He was, after all, an overly eager, often annoying boy who, at times, simply WOULD NOT leave them alone. It would be just like them to post a fake flyer simply to watch his hopes for making the Quidditch team be quashed painfully.
With a heavy sigh, August dropped to the grass, cradling his Comet delicately in his arms. He could not have been tricked, but still. There was always the possibility that they had forged Dumbledore's signature.
But also, there was the possibility that he was only early...
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