Buzzing with excitement, Lucy was determined to get another hit in. She tore after a bludger and swung hard, squealing with delight as she hit the Gryffindor captain again. She flew a triumphant loop-de-loop, watching the older boy take the hit.
Third hit, everyone wait for Reeve!
Enthused by Audrey's success, Lucy chased after the same bludger & fired it right back at the Gryffindor seeker, cheering when she managed to deal a second blow.
Lucy bounced with joy when she saw the Gryffindor chaser she had hit miss his goal, and the sudden movement made her wobble, scrambling to get a grip on her sodden broom before she fell.
Hurrying up on a bludger, Lucy did her best to aim for the seeker and swung hard. It had been a gamble with him so close to the chasers, but when her shot missed the seeker she was pleased to see it hit one of the chasers instead.
@Fraser Fergusson
Lucy's heart caught in her throat as she saw the Gryffindor seeker accelerate and she shot towards a bludger in the distance, but before she had even reached it he levelled out. She continued towards the ball at a more relaxed pace, out of her scramble to try and stop him.
Lucy beamed at Michael's speech, trying not to let herself tear up. She didn't want their time playing together to be over already. It was a relief when the game started and she could take to the sky, something much less sad to focus on.
Lucy buzzed with nerves as she made her way onto the pitch, beaters bat swinging cheerfully at her side. She loved Quidditch and every chance to play was a thrill, but she felt more pressure than usual this time. Of course, nobody was putting it on her but herself, but that hardly made a...
Lucy's eyes boggled a little bit when she saw Savannah catch the snitch so quickly, immediately distracted from the bludger she had been going after. If Savannah could manage that again they would demolish Gryffindor!
Lucy gave a broad grin at Michael's compliment, still feeling a little guilty about hurting him. Not enough to hold back though, and she circled round, looking for another bludger.
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