Slytherin Quidditch Practice Y45/S2

Seamus failed to hit anything.
 
Enoch flew forward and grabbed to quaffle when no one else went for it.
 
Terror loved the weather that they were flying in. So, he tailed after the younger chaser, in case there was a way to steal.
 
Horror was not having the best of days. The rain wasn't the problem. Just lack of sleep. Yeah, that was why he was not blocking every shot.
 
Visibility was not great, and the snitch failed to make itself known,
 
The visibility wasn't great and Enoch's attempt to score went completely wide.
 
Lennox winced as she was hit with a bludger. She hated that part of quidditch, well only when she got hit of course. The Slytherin girl glared at the beater before flying over to grab the quaffle as it was tossed back into play. She tucked it under her arm, almost ignoring the weather now..almost. She flew towards the opposite goal, not going to let a bludger stop her.
 
Avery brushed away the wet hair clinging to his goggles and continued to search.
 
Lennox threw the quaffle through the goal, watching it soar through. She knew she could do it. Not even the weather or a bludger could prevent her from showing off her skills.
 
It was pleasing to see a goal scored, as difficult as it was to make out in the rain. Avery continued to search.
 
When the quaffle was up for grabs, Lennox did not hesitate to fly in and take it once more. Her teammates just had to be faster. She tucked the quaffle under her arm and made her way towards the goal posts.
 
Lennox aimed the quaffle at the opposite goal, watching it soar in again. She had such a smug look on her face. Obviously she was carrying this team.
 
Enoch flew forward after the elder chaser managed to score and grabbed the quaffle.
 
Enoch circled back to the hoops and was disappointed to miss.
 
When no one else was going for the quaffle, Enoch flew forward to grab it.
 
Enoch approached the hoops and tossed the ball successfully through one.
 

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