SPNer | Whovian | Sherlockian | | Artist | Cornhusker | Blackhawks "GOOOO ADELAIDE!" Garth shouted, watching as the red head zoomed around the pitch. He cheered so loud when she got her first bludger. Never knew the girl had it in her. This game really had him on the edge of his seat.
But in the end his old house triumphed. He couldn't help but be proud. He clapped loudly watching as they made their way back down to the pitch. He saw Adelaide wave to him and gave a wave back and a thumbs up. She did good. Poop. Slytherin lost. Even worse Hufflepuff one. Gwen clapped, only for her dad's sake. She smiled and waved at Adelaide. "Are we gonna be able to see her after the match?" Or did they have to leave? Because Gwen wanted to say hi and ask how awesome quidditch was here because she definitely wanted to play. Garth looked down at his daughter. "I don't know. We can wait around here a bit and try." Because he wanted to congratulate his former pupil as well. She did so well.
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