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Ophelia attempted to score, but her shot went wide.

After the other team managed to score, Ophelia raced forward and grabbed the quaffle.

Ophelia was ready for this game. she was in amongst her team, and waiting for things to get kicked off. Feeling rather confident about their chances of winning.

Ophelia arrived excitedly at the beauxbatons quidditch pitch. She was very excited for her final year of quidditch and hopefully they would would win. She wanted to have a bit of glory at this school before she had to go be a boring adult. She waved to the captain and then shot up into the air...

Ophelia flew in behind Eren hoping that he wouldn't toss to her again, she could do without a second round of embarrassment if she missed.

Ophelia was surprised when following Eren lead to him passing the ball to her. She fumbled with it a little and with not too much further to go, tossed the ball through the hoop but ended up missing. It fell right into the keepers hands. "Sorry," she called to Eren.

Ophelia followed in behind Eren as he grabbed the quaffle.

Ophelia gave a little shrug, "probably for a little while, to make some money before the next thing," she hadn't really thought about what she could do after school. She enjoyed school, enjoyed the different aspects of learning but hadn't settled into a subject she wanted. "I've been offered a...

Ophelia could only imagine the contrast. Perhaps it was easier to adjust when things were very different. Certainly it seemed that Hamish was a little unfazed by the change. But it was good. "Yeah recently," she agreed, "I lived in London, went to school at Hogwarts in Scotland," she said. She...

Ophelia nodded, "Was it super different?" she wondered what a far move could be like. She hadn't really moved and still france was different compared to the UK. "I live with my aunt, so it's easy, and it'll only be till I graduate," she replied. "I only moved this year," she added, realising...

Ophelia nodded lightly, glad that he didn't think her silly or make fun of her for what she'd said. In fact he seemed pretty okay with it. He was watching as she made the tea, but it did not throw her. She reached out and took his hand as it was extended out to her. She wasn't sure how big this...

Ophelia gave a little laugh along with him before falling into the familiar routine of making the tea. "I'm about the same, sometimes a lighter tea is better and on some days I want the deepest flavours," Ophelia told him with a little smile. She finished it and then turned to him. "That needs...

Ophelia gave a little nod, ”Of course,” she said, she found where he had boiled water and then began preparing some tea. ”Tea is actually rather simple, but don't tell my parents that,” She went through the steps as he spoke. ”Sometimes making friends just comes slower to some people than...

Ophelia held her hand out for the tea. ”Do you want me to make it?” she wasn't sure how much he knew about tea, or how interested her would be in tea, but she was quite content to help out or let him do it himself. ”You won't mess anything up, trust me, Hamish,” Ophelia assured him. She knew...

Ophelia gave a little shake of her head, the boy seemed nervous. "Not particularly close, she's a good bit older than me," Ophelia replied with a shrug. It hadn't helped that she'd lived in London and her cousins in New Zealand but it was helpful now. "Oh actually, there's a great black tea in...

Ophelia took a little step back as the door opened. ”Hi!” she greeted with a warm, accented tone. Her English accent played into her words, but she spoke with light tone, high-pitched but not grating. She nodded and followed him inside, listening as he chatted away. ”Side along apparition makes...

Ophelia had been invited to visit her penpal. It was one of the better programmes at Beauxbatons, giving her the ability to speak with a boy who was interesting and at another school. Beauxbatons was good, and she'd finish out her time there, but she found it a little isolating and quiet. She...

Ophelia was pretty disappointed by the fact that she wouldn't get to go to Hogwarts with her quidditch team. Losing hadn't exactly been fun but the fact she wouldn't be able to meet Hamish just yet was as disappointing. She did however get another letter from him which she was very eager for...

Ophelia arrived at the pitch, absolutely determined to do well in this game. She wanted them to win then she might end up being able to meet Hamish which would be cool.

Ophelia was rather glad she had signed up for this penpal thing. It was quite exciting to have someone to write to and learn from. She read the letter she'd gotten and smiled a little, thinking it was sweet to learn about this person she had never met.