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Alex began his way down to the Quidditch pitch clutching the broom he had since he was a little boy. His Forster father had given it to him a welcoming present, when him and his brother moved in with them. It was about ten to nine, he decided he would get there early so that he could beat Maddie down there and so he wasn't late. When he arrived he just stood in the center of the field, looking at the gate that she would walk through any minute now. his heart was pounding, just at the thought, of this race. The Hufflepuff boy was wearing his favorite shirt, which was a white shirt that was immaculately clean, and a pair of jeans that where torn at the very bottom of them. He looked down at his watch, seeing it was now five to, he was beginning to get nervous.