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Ronnie walked into the Great Hall, smiling brightly as she made her way to her table. She was in a really great mood. Mostly because today was the Qudditch match and Gryffindor would be playing! She had her whole outfit on to wear at the game and made a giant poster, as always.
As she reached the table, she saw Mack sitting all alone looking...odd. She tilted her head to the side, studying her and then made her way over to the girl. Mack was probably nervous about the game. She sat down on the bench beside her.
"Hey, Mack." she said.
"You nervous?" she asked, putting an arm around the girl to comfort her.
Mack nodded as the older Gryffindor approached her
don't do this now Ronnie she screamed in her head, she was already freaking herself out with horror stories what if after today Ronnie didn't want anything to do with her because she is the reason they lost?!
Okay, realistically she knew that wouldn't happen but this first quidditch match stuff was serious business. She wished Ronnie had made it to tryouts so that they would be suiting up together
SIGH "Very Nervous, I've had like four glasses of water but my mouth is still dry..." The beater rambled on and on about her dry mouth and feeling sick.
"You'll be in the stands though right?" she small girl asked, hoping that she would see at least one familiar face in the stands as she played.