Andrew would either kill himself or the nurse who had ordered him to not play today only if he knew how to perform the killing curse. For Andrew sitting and watching the match and not being able to play when his team needed him was more worse than death. However he was here as a captain to cheer his team.
He was sitting on the last bench near to the grounds in case his team required him during the time outs or anything of that sort. Last match had really blowed him up. He himself was responsible for this, skipping meals the way he did. Of course he was bound to be weak and hence not being allowed to play.
Andrew had done one useful thing. Being good at dance, he had trained up a few Slytherin first year girls to do a cheering dance whenever Slytherin players did something good. He had also made a cheer for his team. As the players assembled on the team, Andrew clapped his hands and cheered
"S-L-T-H-E-R-I-N-S
Are the ones who are gonna win,
They'll make your head spin,
And show you how they win.
The chasers, fly in the sky,
Do try but you can't make them cry.
S-L-Y-T-H-E-R-I-N-S
We have (clap clap)
Bella, (clap clap)
Henric (clap clap)
Larissa(clap clap)
S-L-T-H-E-R-I-N-S
The beaters know their tricks
With a single bludger
They can make you prick
We have
Adira(clap clap)
Theo(clap clap)
S-L-Y-T-H-E-R-I-N-S
Our Keeper
Won't miss a single ball
No never, not a goal!
We have
*name*(clap clap)
The Seeker knows the snitch
More than Professor Ana knows the pitch
Abbey will make the Gryffindors turn into a
Rotten Fish!!" he sang
