Throughout the halls and certainly in the common room and during meal times, the subject of quidditch was a very popular one. Preston had always listened out with one ear, sometimes thinking that he understood it and other times feeling hopelessly lost. Students kept using terms that he could barely think of as real words let alone sport terminology. Still, the excitement of the upcoming game had grown in him and he was one of the first to leave the Slytherin common room for the stands. The boy had picked up a small banner from his common room and made quick work of the walk. As he entered the stands, Preston quickly realized that they were separated by house. The Slytherin stands were still empty though and as he glanced around, Preston quickly spotted his friend, Indiana, across the way. Heading to her, he plopped down beside her, giving his banner a little wave and watching the snake on it as it hissed and struck. Ready to cheer on the Snakes? he asked with a grin to his friend, knowing that like most of the rest of the school she would probably be cheering for the other team. For whatever reason, students had such prejudice against the Slytherins.