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Hufflepuff, Slytherin Just a few months ago, these two teams were playing to see who would be able to call themselves the quidditch champions. Today, they were not. That was quidditch. Reeve finished setting up as the stands continues to fill. It was a hot day, the only relief a small breeze that would surface every now and then in a blink and you might miss it kind of way. The man wiped some sweat off his brow and then mounted his broom and did a few laps, the small breeze he created much more helpful. He settled back on the ground as he waited for the teams to arrive and the captains to join him.
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