Hufflepuff was losing. Everyone kept stealing balls from each other now that there weren't any more balls in the middle platform to take from. What sort of game was this? Couldn't they just SHARE an equal amount!? His values felt it had been stabbed repeatedly. His stomach churned, watching at how the students were going at each other. He stopped bouncing and stared at the barbarity of the situation...Sigh

"Anyone of you puff lads want this ball," Henric called up to the hufflepuff platform so he could pass this ball up to them. Honestly, at this point...he wasn't feeling it. My fellow Hufflepuffs, good luck.

Henric heard shouting. Her voice sounded familiar. He glanced back towards the Slytherin platform and was shocked to find llia literally trying to get the ball out of Zeke's hand. Bloody merlin...what was going on there?!