 be curious, not judgmental
Sophie didn't really understand having to pay for a Hogwarts Quidditch match. The professional stuff? Sure. Well worth the money. But paying to see teenagers, many of whom her friends, pitted against each other in a fierce battle that most took far too seriously - including herself?
...Okay, maybe it was worth it, too. After all, this was the final match of the term. The winner of the Quidditch Cup would be decided today. AND Cat was playing. That right there made the little Ravenclaw supposed it was worth the steep price of two galleons, plucked them into the turnstile's slot, and passed through into the stands to meet Mo.
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