After years of stories, friendship, and shared history, HNZ has entered its archive era.
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Back at Hogwarts, Echo had been in a different house to her siblings and would never have gotten the chance to play alongside any of them. At Ilvermorny though, things were different. It was a shame about Ares, given everything the family had been through over the last year, but maybe this was...
Echo wasn't sure if she was grabbing the quaffle too often. She glanced at the captains across the pitch, hoping they'd say otherwise if she wasn't supposed to be.
Echo was glad she wasn't a seeker, being pelted like that. Once had been enough. Approaching the hoops she did her best to score again and grinned as she finally earned the team some more points.
Approaching the hoop, Echo threw the quaffle toward the left most one and watched in disapointment as she managed to miss again. Perhaps she played better when the threat of a bludger was coming her way.
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