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Daithi flew beside the chaser who had the ball and sighed when they failed to score. As the ball was thrown back out he grabbed it and began looping around to the hoops. --i think i'm right about possession....some one correct me if wrong.

Daithi arrived at the quidditch pitch. He had been rather looking forward to this. He'd watched the games in the year before and now finally he'd get an opportunity to actually do it for himself. The beaux student had a new broom in hand and was listening along to what the captain, one of them...

"Merry Christmas elise!" he greeted the girl, his friend Elise who was helping him with french. The boy looked towards the elder student as she replied to his question. "My dad sent me a wool jumper," Daithi said in an excited tone, it was also the only thing he had gotten, but he loved it.

"Happy Christmas!" The boy replied in french to the first girl who sat with them. He had been about to bring up quidditch knowing that she was on the quidditch team, but some boy had spoken again, someone Daithi knew from his own year, "Happy Christmas!" he said to the boy too. "Anyone get...

It was the middle of the holidays in France and Daithi was one of the students still at school and boy was he making the most of it. He had come to breakfast that day dressed in only his pajamas and had no intention of getting changed for anything. He was going to just have a nice christmas...

Daithi wanted to come along to this first real match and was so excited for it. He made his way to the stands and found a good spot to sit in. Though he was definitely intending to support Beauxbatons he would cheer loudly for the american team too, it couldn't be easy to travel all this way and...

Daithi nodded along, he hadn’t thought about flying, he’d never really done it much before, he’d had a child’s broom growing up but that was the extent of it. He had little else and hadn’t given it too much thought/ He nodded as she said she wanted to make the quidditch team too. He knew that...

Daithi enjoyed having someone else to talk to, he had formed a few friendships but it just hadn’t been in the way he’d hoped, of course he he had known it would be more difficult, though Elsie had called his french pretty good, he knew he was slow at it and this was something that people didn’t...

Daithi was pleased that he seemed to have explained it well enough that she dropped it, though he didn’t say anything about the look of sympathy that she shot him. He didn’t need the sympathy he just wanted to hang out with a brand new friend. He was pretty pleased that she at least went along...

Daithi realised that she probably wouldn’t understand much why a guy would move to France and not know any of the language without some explanation, and so he just shook his head, ”Ehh no,” he said beginning in english, ”My parents divorced and my mum remarried a french man and moved me to...

Daithi had been eagerly awaiting to hear back from his penpal. He had started his semester well enough, french was hard, and his essays were pretty poor but he was managing and things were slowly getting easier. He still would’ve much rather go to a Hogwarts, any Hogwarts but he could live that...

Daithi nodded as she introduced herself, Elise. He very purposefully repeated the name under his breath, making sure that he had it right. And that he was saying it right. He didn’t want to be constantly butchering the name of someone who was helping him. He nodded too as she said she was from...

Daithi was settling into the school pretty well, he liked it at Beauxbatons more than he had expected that he would. It was nicer than Paris, though the school was as grand as the places he’d been to in Paris, but it was nicer. There was a fresh air every day, there could be a good wind chill...

Daithi could almost laugh at the fact that he didn’t really understand her french and she struggled with his english. He knew this happened a lot, Daithi had thick accent because of his parents btoh having one, and the environment that he had grown up in where lots of people had one. He nodded...

Daithi had expected her to react like quite a few others in his house and that wider french family he now had to more or less reject him now, most people didn’t have the time for him and they were pretty vocal about it, not that he understood. But, he smiled widely as she said she spoke both...

Daithi had found out about the penpal project between the other schools, and had immediately signed up. He didn’t know who the person he had been paired with was, just that they were at Hogwarts New Zealand. That was so cool! He knew that he would’ve liked to go there but he wasn’t. The young...

One (1) Beauxbatons boy looking for one (1) pen pal of any school

Daithi hadn’t been sat long when he heard someone sit down with him at the table he was at, he looked up at her, and gave a little smile, but it was quickly faltering as she spoke in french to him. It would be a given, this was a french school and they were all supposed to be french speakers...

Set at beauxbatons Daithi had finally arrived at Magical school. He had been somewhat disappointed to not go to Hogwarts Scotland where both of his parents had gone, but Beauxbatons was a pretty impressive school. At the very least it was very visually impressive. He had always seen picture of...