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Originally Posted by Bazinga

Victoria watched as the beaters took off. Wow they were really good. She wished Bart could see them, he would have been excited. Since she knew he recently took up a beater liking. She didn’t like the position knowing it was so dangerous, but it was needed for the sport. Watching as the chasers finished she smiled at them. “Great job all of you. Make sure you go over towards the managers before leaving. Some might want to talk to you.” They weren’t to give out any offers just yet, but they were allowed to talk to them. “Beck thank you again for coming today.” She was thrilled he could make it to help them out.

Seeing a new face she just assumed it was the seeker. “Hello, are you the seeker?” What was her name again? She looked at her clipboard, ah yes. “I’m going to go ahead and let the snitch go, we are going to have you search for it around the beaters. Show off your skills a bit.” She smiled encouragingly towards the young lady before going over to the trunk an letting the snitch loose.

That was amazing!

Beck smoothly landed to the ground and smiled brightly. He was very proud not only of himself but also of the kids up there that had gotten the opportunity to tryout here today. They were brilliant, by far the best he had seen from teenagers in a long time, maybe even since he was at Hogwarts. He had to remind himself to go to one of the matches at Hogwarts and root for his house. He knew that things would be different at Hogwarts, with new people in the staff positions and new faces in the stands but what the heck it was Quidditch. As soon as he gets home he would have to mark it down on a piece of paper.

The Frenchman had his broom in hand and walked over to Victoria because he had a feeling that he would have to speak with her. Beck knew that he wanted to do something like this again because it was so much fun. Why hadn't the Ministry done something like this and the Meet and Greets before? "It was an honor to be here. I had a lot of fun." He smiled at her.

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Originally Posted by Bazinga

His nephews? Rebecca turned her head with wider eyes and then back to the clipboard. Oh this changed a few things. Having coopers nephews or even just one on the team. Her brain started to go in over drive thinking of the possibilities and how it could help her. Everything had to help her of course. “Your nephews. Hmmm it might look bad if you hire them then. Only giving them a spot on the team because they are family not for their talent.” People would talk, she certainly would. “They aren’t terrible though, so you could have potential for later years.” Lots for him to think about, but even more for her.

Seeing them coming down she got up, “Cooper you don’t mind if I slip away for a moment?” Of course she didn’t care, but she would play it up that his thoughts were important. She wanted a word with Beck before he left as well as those potential chasers. Keeping her eyes on the beaters. She had one of the best, but maybe a reserved one would be good.

As Beck walked away from Ms. Maroon he noticed a woman was following him. What was up with that? She looked like she was an important person on one of the Quidditch teams. Maybe he had seen her before but honestly who knows. As much as the Frenchman tried to talk to almost every important person in Quidditch he just failed because he was more interested in the match than any of the owners that might want to swipe him away from the Tornadoes.

The twenty-eight year old stopped in his tracks for the woman to catch up to him. He rested his broomstick on the ground and just stood there. He flashed her his movie star smile. "Bonjour, Madame." The Frenchie greeted her. No flirting just charming.