Ivy had never studied french. she knew bonjour. Because didnt everyone know that was hello in French, but that was about as far as her French went. well that and a nursry rhyme about a sleepy monk though that was mostly learned phonetically. she didnt really know what it meant if she didnt know...
Ivy was excited. Gryffindor had just won the last quiditch match once again making them the school champions and now they had a second chance at playing against beauxbatton. the game was coming up and the french students had just arrived. While she didnt need to be there she wanted to meet them...
Ivy caught followed the slytherin chaser as she made her way up the pitch. Not quite able to intercept the ball. She saw teddy get hit it looked hard. And she was not overly surprised that the chaser got a well timed goal.
She took the quaffle as it was thrown in and made her way back.
Ivy approached the slytherin hoops taking her time and being conscious not to rush. And not to try something too clever and forget to aim. She aimed and threw the scarlet ball watching as it sailed through the hoops she cheered as she got the first points of the game.
Ivy kept following the quaffle in case miles needed her help or in case she could got it off slytherin. When teddy managed to save it she took the throw out and started up towards the slytherin hoops.
Today was the quidditch final. Gryffindor vs slytherin. And Ivy was looking forward to it. It would be the last game playing with Frasier and Santiago and she wanted to make them proud. As well as her family who was watching. She made her way to the pitch. Her hair in two braids her quidditch...
Ivy was surprised that Miles was back at Teddy's hoop so quickly. Had she taken that long that he had gone down to the other end and back again, or looked around to see what the commotion was, or thought it may be easier to get a goal while the keeper was distracted? Whatever the reason, it...
Ivy watched as myles took the quaffle and strted his way back up the pitch. but this time instead of following him she flew towards teddy. taking the rose in a tube from where she had tied it to her broom. "Hey teddy can you save this" she said passing it the last few feet towards the keeper
and...
Ivy made her way towards the goals. Grinning. She got this. At least that is what she was saying to herself like a mantra. She aimed. Threw the ball and smiled as it went sailing through the hoop.
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