Bellamy was more nervous than usual for this game. At least it was a home game and he was in a familiar place. He knew what he had to do and knew that he was perfectly capable of it. But it didn't stop him from imagining all the ways he could mess up and ruin their chances of playing in New...
Bellamy couldn't claim he was exactly proud of how last season went but he was optimistic, tentatively, that this one might be better. He got to the pitch and listened to Vincent before taking to the air. He gravitated towards the north hoops and got ready for the chasers. He blocked most of the...
Bellamy groaned as he missed blocking yet another shot. His mom was going to be so disappointed when she found out. Maybe if they won he could lie. He tossed the quaffle back into the game and was glad to have a short break before he'd likely be embarrassed again.
Bellamy felt completely out of it as he missed blocking another shot. But he chased after it and tossed it back into the game hoping their chasers could at least keep things even.
Bellamy was feeling pretty awful about letting the first goal past him. He though things would be a bit easier after being on the team for so long, but playing in the game was very different. He kept his eyes on the quaffle as it headed his way again.
Bellamy was stressed but he didn't have much time to dwell on it as the game started and he took to the air. Ilvermorny grabbed the quaffle first and he braced himself. But apparently he wasn't very warmed up and was too slow to block the shot. He caught the quaffle and tossed it back into the game.
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