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Michael didn't know what to think. This was a fairly common state of affairs for him, in all honesty, but as he listened to the Head Boy and Head Girl speeches he was a jumble of emotions he didn't know how to untangle. Emmanuel was a good man, and Marnie was a sweetheart, and Michael somehow...

Michael was in good shape, but he wasn't exactly the strongest. Still, he felt confident in his ability to participate in the tug o war. He wasn't going to underestimate the girls, of course. He was used to the strong girls in the Ravenclaw team. He nodded at Teddy and rolled his shoulders...

Michael Watson Ravenclaw Seventh Year Staff Writer

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Michael Watson Ravenclaw Seventh Year Keeper & Captain

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Being hit by a bludger and then noticing Savannah finding the snitch quickly meant Michael was doing a terrible job at the keeper side of his game, but at least the captaincy wasn't entirely failing. "Nicely done!" he called, clapping his hands together before grabbing the quaffle that had gone...

Michael took his place in front of the hoops, mostly watching out for the quaffle - and getting a bludger to his side for his trouble. He wheezed, looking around and giving Lucy a wave. "Good one," he managed to get out, equal parts pained and proud.

Ravenclaw,PracticeMichael was, naturally, disappointed in how the last game had gone. Not with the team, of course - they had done very well. But he was disappointed in himself as a leader, and disappointed again in how Quidditch could turn out such nothing results. It was, frankly, why he...

Michael kept an eye out, clapping his hands together to kind of cheer everyone on. "Keep it up!" he called, hoping to be encouraging.

Michael looked over when he heard Lucy the younger shout, his attention turning to Savannah to make sure she was alright, but then had to quickly focus when Lucy the elder took the quaffle back again.

Michael was trying hard not to be distracted but due to being a boy he wasn't the best at doing multiple things at once, apparently.

Michael caught his breath as he kept an eye on everything going on.

Michael managed to block a quaffle (good) and a bludger (bad) with his body. He wheezed, tossing the quaffle back out and giving a thumbs-up to Lucy. At least she hadn't lost her touch over the break.

Ravenclaw,PracticeIt was a bright sunny morning, and Michael was glad to throw himself into another training session. Admittedly, playing keeper didn't allow for much free flying, but he could focus entirely on the team and planning things out for their upcoming game, which was enough of a...

It's funny the things that make it harder to read for some people make it really compelling for me :r

continued from here It would have been all too easy for Michael to crumble. To be selfish, to demand that Margo put her life on hold for a year to wait for him. There was a part of him that wanted to just do that. But as soon as he looked at her, he knew there was absolutely no way he could ask...