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Bazinga · 02-22-2014, 08:06 PM

Once at Hogwarts Victoria made her way up the stands following Charely. Once he had found them a seat the blonde sat down next to him. She wasn't completely excited about being there even though she did want to watch her son play. Her nerves on top of her anxiety were getting the best of her, but she was here and that was all that mattered.

She looked around and couldn't believe it had been as long as it had since she had been in these stands. Her seventh year to be exact. So many years ago. If felt weird wearing red as well. Being a Hufflepuff herself during her time she had rarely wore red. Possibly a little green once in awhile to cheer on Bart's father, but other than that she stuck with her yellow, but today she wore a red hat to cheer her on her son.

Once sitting down Victoria waited for the match to start quietly. She looked around remembering her time at school and watched the students. Did they look older than she remembered being a student. Something in her felt alert, like something about this situation wasn't really right. Her eyes frantically went to the pitch. She needed to see her son.

02-22-2014, 08:06 PM	#110 (permalink)
Bazinga MO & DMGS Forest Troll Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: Ohio Posts: 27,991 Hogwarts RPG Name: Kirsten Delbin Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Mateo Theodore Slytherin Fifth Year x11 x9	Puff by day, snake by night \| Mj's bestie \| Always UP to Something... Once at Hogwarts Victoria made her way up the stands following Charely. Once he had found them a seat the blonde sat down next to him. She wasn't completely excited about being there even though she did want to watch her son play. Her nerves on top of her anxiety were getting the best of her, but she was here and that was all that mattered. She looked around and couldn't believe it had been as long as it had since she had been in these stands. Her seventh year to be exact. So many years ago. If felt weird wearing red as well. Being a Hufflepuff herself during her time she had rarely wore red. Possibly a little green once in awhile to cheer on Bart's father, but other than that she stuck with her yellow, but today she wore a red hat to cheer her on her son. Once sitting down Victoria waited for the match to start quietly. She looked around remembering her time at school and watched the students. Did they look older than she remembered being a student. Something in her felt alert, like something about this situation wasn't really right. Her eyes frantically went to the pitch. She needed to see her son. __________________