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Toby didn't see anything.

Toby was still not having much luck, but kept searching.

Toby still couldn't stop the snitch and was starting to get a little annoyed about it.

Toby groaned as a bludger smacked into him, throwing him off the search for just a moment to rub his side.

Toby thought he saw the snitch, but it turned out to be nothing.

Toby went back to trying to spot the snitch again.

Toby swerved around a bludger, losing sight of the snitch in the process.

Toby didn't spot any sign of the snitch, but he was going to keep looking.

Toby knew he had to step it up from his poor performance last year, quickly hopping onto his broom and quickly setting off in the hopes of finding the snitch quickly.

Toby was well aware that his performance last year had been... less than stellar. But he was absolutely hoping it was going to be different this time around. There was no way he was backing down just because he had a few bad practices. Toby knew that he was a good player, a good seeker. The team...

Toby was incredibly thankful for the upcoming break, if only to get away from his dislikeable roommates and equally idiotic year group. Though, he wasn't looking forward to having to put up with his parents over the break. His grades had been... less than satisfactory and he didn't suppose for a...

Toby couldn't help but let out a breath at the question. "Make friends with parents with important jobs, people with semi-famous parents, that kind of thing." He paused as he leaned back in his seat, having to refrain from sounding too bitter about all of this. "It's not for my benefit. My...

He watched as Celia took him for his word, folding out the parchment he had crumpled up. For a moment, he did wonder if she could read Japanese, but by the fact she was soon folding the paper back up again he was going to take it as he couldn't. "I suppose that is something," he did have to...

Why was his own life his parents business, anyway? It was not like they cared what he got up to at school, rarely even bothering to check in. The only time they wrote was when they wanted something from him or they wanted an update on his grades to make sure they were all up to snuff. It was...

There was still no sign of the snitch. Unfortunately.

Toby was just having a terrible day at this point.

Toby was starting to get used to the pain of a bludger at this point. Almost as much as he was getting used to seeing bugger all.

Toby sighed as he sat himself down at the Slytherin table that morning. Once more he was at at Hogwarts and was having to put up with other people. Back at home it was fine. His parents largely ignored him and he could order the house elves to leave him alone and just bring him food whenever he...

Toby had pretty much given up at this point. It was quite clear the snitch wasn't making an appearance for him anytime soon.