Kennedy made his way down to the stands, sitting on one of the front row seats. He wanted to get a good view of what was going on. This was his first time witnessing a Quidditch match and he was still lost as to how it was played. One thing he did now, they used brooms to fly in.

Maybe it was like soccer, but then those three hoops were too high up to be that. Maybe, like basket ball? Eh, he really had no clue.