Edric Blight
WHOOOO ME?
Allison nodded and smiled. “I’m going to scream my bloody lungs out and my throat will hurt so bad, that’s how loud I’m going to cheer!” she claimed boldly. “Come on come on! I don’t want to get back row seats!” Allison said excitedly as she got up. It seemed that now she was getting hyped up. She’d be seeing a Quidditch match for the first time ever- a sport she hadn’t even heard of until Rose explained it to her at Hogwarts.
“Absolutely am mate!” Logan replied with a grin. “Come on lad! We haven’t got any time to waste!” said the brown eyed boy, standing up and practically pulling Kaleb out of his seat. “We’ve got to get a good view. Sis wants us to come to the Ravenclaw stands so we’ll watch there,” he told his friend. Even more so than previous years, unspoken rules of where one sat during a Quidditch match were much more relaxed. No one would really bat an eye seeing a Slytherin sitting amongst the Ravenclaw stands, especially one that would be cheering for Slytherin.
“Absolutely am mate!” Logan replied with a grin. “Come on lad! We haven’t got any time to waste!” said the brown eyed boy, standing up and practically pulling Kaleb out of his seat. “We’ve got to get a good view. Sis wants us to come to the Ravenclaw stands so we’ll watch there,” he told his friend. Even more so than previous years, unspoken rules of where one sat during a Quidditch match were much more relaxed. No one would really bat an eye seeing a Slytherin sitting amongst the Ravenclaw stands, especially one that would be cheering for Slytherin.