Andrew Bruke
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Andrew had planned a friendly Qudditch game, in which anyone from any house could particpate. He had sent notices to the house prefects, who'd put them up on the notice board in the common rooms.He hoped people would turn up.Andrew walked to the Qudditch pitch, his emerald streak in his right left and he levitated the Qudditch balls, using his right hand.
On reaching the pitch he placed the ball box aside as he decided to do a lap or two.He mounted his broom and kicked off hard. Gripping his broom firmly he bent forward, and his broom responded as it sped through the pitch, the cool air blowing his hair.
On reaching the pitch he placed the ball box aside as he decided to do a lap or two.He mounted his broom and kicked off hard. Gripping his broom firmly he bent forward, and his broom responded as it sped through the pitch, the cool air blowing his hair.