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I was born
to be a chaser but, somehow I ended up playing defense for our house quidditch team and now our captain thinks we have to act like the French Foreign Legion on broomsticks.
I'd be fine but some Weasley (coughcough Dom
) thinks I need some reposing time before I knock her brother in the head with his own broomstick. Did I mention he deserves it?