Honestly...
I didn't realise that it was against school rules to play Quidditch when it's not a properly sponsored match. I suppose that it rather makes a lot of sense considering the outcome of our little match. Broken bats, a lost snitch, and I had to go to the hospital wing so that Madame Pomfrey could mend my bruised ribs, an injury I sustained when the Slytherin Beater attempted to knock me off my broom. And now we're all going to have detention together. That's certain to be another lovely day.
I'm quite aware that I'm not meant to be a Quidditch player, thank you. If it weren't for Ron asking me so sweetly, I never would've tried. And then Malfoy had to go and "find" those horrid things, claiming they were Ron's! I don't see why he has to be so awful.
I'm quite aware that I'm not meant to be a Quidditch player, thank you. If it weren't for Ron asking me so sweetly, I never would've tried. And then Malfoy had to go and "find" those horrid things, claiming they were Ron's! I don't see why he has to be so awful.