#13 Quidditch
Age: 12 years
Hugo sat on the grass watching his cousins and sister play Quidditch. It was unfortunate he sucked, but he wouldn't complain about it.
“COME ON FRED! HIT THAT BLUDGER REEEEAAAALLLL GOOD,” he shouted, watching as the game really started to heat up. The ginger was on his feet jumping up and down.
CRAAACK.
The bludger flew and.... SMACK! It hit him square in the face. “OWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!” he yelped.
Everyone playing landed and ran toward the bloody nosed boy.
“I guess I hit it too good,” Fred commented with a shake of his head.