Felix wasn't sure if he was going to get the chance to play at all this year, but he supposed at least if nothing else, he was at least in a good position to play one day in the future.
Felix hoped he'd get a chance to play today, given the sacrifices he'd had to make during the practice session. Dressed in a clear pair of Quidditch robes, he lingered on the pitch and waited to see who would be making up the team that afternoon. He knew it was important match too, one that...
Felix was watching Finley and Mania's duel, obviously to support his cousin. He wolf whistled through his teeth at the pair of them, knowing from experience it was always most fun to be up against your best friend. His arms were crossed over his chest, a grin on his face as Finley made Mania...
Felix continued to snigger again at Nia's frustration, knowing it was just winding her up even more. The third year blew a kiss at his friend, knowing that he'd hit it toward her again given half the chance.
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