Andy made his way to the Ravenclaw Stands quietly, he was quite sure Hazel was around, but she wasn't in the small blondes thoughts right now, making it through the heavy crowd was what mattered to Andy, and eventually he found himself a seat and tried to control his quick breaths by putting his hand on his heart. Andy didn't like this. He sat quietly in his seat in the Ravenclaw Stands and watched Justin sign his life away. How could he be so stupid? Why did he join the Slytherin Quidditch team? Was he insane? Andy knew he mised Drake, but this was just ridiculous! Quidditch was such a dangerous game, Andy had read the rules and regulations, he had seen Quidditch game before and he knew they were nothing but trouble. He locked eyes with Justin for a few seonds, Justin seemed relaxed, excited and determined for the match, while Andy was quite sure his eyes revealed his thoughts too. He was surely going to lose a beloved cousin today. When the game actually started, Andy's blue eyes never left Justin as he flew around the pitch with amazing speed, bludgers flew left and right, the Quaffle was getting a work-out and Slytheirn scored an easy point. But Andy wans't torn at who he was supporting. Blood was thicker than house colours, in his opinion, his thoughts were for Justin's health, not Ravenclaws points status, so when Justin caught the Quaffle and attempted a shot that was blocked, he was disappointed for his cousin, but still over the moon that he had not been harmed, yet. Andy took deep breaths as Justin continued to play this dangerous 'game', what if he fell off his broom? What if he was attacked by the terrifying Slytherin Captain, who looked around ready to strangle someone, or what if he was hit by a bludger?
Andy's face lost all colour when he realised that through his dreaming, Slytheirn had made a few changes in Keepers, and Ravenclaw was in possession, but then lost it to a Slytherin chaser, a blonde girl Andy did not know, but he wasn't losing feeling in his legs because of that, his heart was pounding, and he was feeling faint because of Justin's cry, he was amazed that he heard it though the 'Booos', 'Awwws' and 'Yeahs!' of the crowd, maybe because he knew Justin's voice and was keeping an ear out for it. Andy stood up and came to the edge of the Ravenclaw Stands, usually he would have been worried abou the fall, the height, the crowding, the touching of the other Ravenclaw arms as he slipped between them and a bludger or something hitting him, but right now he wasn't, because Justin had been injured, hit by a bludger! Andy knew this would happen, he knew it, and now Justin had been hurt! Sure he wasn't on the floor crying, in fact, he didn't appear to be too fazed by it, but if he was hit by one bludger, there could be many more to come. All Andy wanted was for Justin to drop out and leave the game, go to the Hospital Wing and get checked out, what if he had a broken bone and didn't realise? He could lose control of his broom and tumble to his death and die, Andy didn't want that for his cousin, not ever. So he stood silently praying to the Spirits to help Justin see sense and leave the damn game before he got himself killed by something, or someone.