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Anna Banana 
With a wicked grin spread across her face, Sierra Greingoth sauntered over to the tent where the Quidditch Cup Celebration was being held. Her team hadn't won. They hadn't even gotten second place or played in the celebration game. So was there really even a reason for her to be here?! To be...possibly celebrating?
Of course there was! The Puffer Children hadn't come out on top, and therefore, her day had been made. Her Puffer Brother, despite the fact that they no longer lived in the same house, would have never let her hear the end of it had his house prevailed. She slid her way into the tent and sort of kept to the side as she took in her surroundings.
Still looking around the Celebration tent, the Gryffindor sixth year spotted the tiny snake enter and then head to stand by the wall. He stuck his chin out and walked right over to her and looked at her sqaure in the face.
"I met your brother the other day. He's ok for a puff." he continued to look at her, they did have some similarities he guessed, except that she was a mean little demon-girl.
He felt like getting back at her for the attitude she had addressed him with in Hogsmeade with the Muggles but felt like pointing out that her house lost at Quidditch would be kind of futile since his house had lost as well. So he just waited for her response to the comment about her brother.
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Pokah Face As the mass of students came pouring out of the stadium, Roderigo realized his method of locating his comrades was faulty. He was just about to leave the tent when a figure cloaked in navy blue and bronze flew at him and, unbeknownst to him, Riley Sinclair, who was just a few feet away from Roderigo. It took a few moments of desperate movements before the Spaniard realized that it was Amadeus Kipling who was half-strangling Riley and him.
Seemingly ironically, Deus had a vicegrip on the two guys. Roderigo eventually managed to muscle his way out of the death group hug, but it seemed that the Quidditch player was strangling Riley. He then proceeded to push them apart, which didn't seem to be working. He pulled out his wand.
"Relashio!" he said, pointing at the two boys' deathgrip. He managed to get them apart. Breathing slightly heavy, he looked at Deus with a smile on his face.
"YOU WON! I BLOODY CAN'T BELIEVE IT!" he almost jumped with joy. "You were simply fantastic!" he yelled at Deus.
Riley had begun to be able to breath better, whether it was from the lossening of Deus's arms or the fact that his body was retracting itself out of distgust but finally he was released. Huh. Was that Roderigo?
"Umm thanks Rod." he said rubbing his neck with a scowl at Deus.
"Yeah good job Mate, I thought you were supposed to be tired not strangling everyone you meet!" he grinned smally afterwards, he was still trying not to explode about the sweat that got all over him. *shiver*