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She glanced now and then at the pitch- mostly to watch Cameron and to silently cheer him on, silently because the las thing she wanted to do was disrupt his concentration. This was unimaginably important to him and the last thing Julie wanted to do was ruin his chances with some good intentions gone bad.
So the majority of her attention was settled on the upperclassman. Felicity, who's words echoed the very feelings Julie was having. OWLs were like a curse or a disease where the symptoms affected everyone differently but lead to the same unhappy conclusion of exhaustion, mental breakdowns and nervous bellies. To put it lightly. "Yeah, and I reckon it's only going to get worst as the year goes on." Revisions on top of homework, homework on top of studying? Who'd have time for a social life and she'd thought last term had been bad. "But you got through it." Julie laughed, trying for some kind of comedy amidst all this. "You're still alive." or she seemed so, anyway.
Julie tapped her quill against the bench, her hands fidgeting as the trials began and a game was put on by Diggory- a proper game with the snitch released and all. it was now or nothing. "I don't ether. Katy Toussaint was talking about how she'd needed pepper-up potions and caffeine to keep up with NEWTs, and that was just NEWTs let alone all this." Julie mused, watching Skylar with curious eyes. There had been talk that she didn't deserve the position, that Junia had been scrapped over but watching the girl now, Julie wasn't so sure Junia would have had the energy to pull it off like Diggory did.
She saw the jealousy, it wasn't hared to miss but Julie Bellaire wasn't the kind of young woman that would mention things like that. So she didn't, just sort of filed it away for later review. The younger Slytherin couldn't help but laugh as the blonde witch easily admitted to her lack of skill. It was refreshing, and nice and gave Julie a little guilt trip about how she'd covered up her own lack of abilities. However, there was no going back now. "Yeah?" The brunette paused. "I don't really go for flying to be honest." That was an understatement, before third year and Abey's- Abra's lesson she'd been a right mess about flying altogether. Now? well, she wasn't great in the least bit but her terror was at least, subdued.
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