 a bit of madness is key | miss chanandler bong | those cunning folks use any means
Haraldur was not a fan of huge crowds and wasn't really a man of many words. He usually kept to himself and getting on the stage was more the style of the Hufflepuff Head of House. Speaking of Hufflepuff, there were a LOT of them there. Unsurprising really. The flying official also spotted his Slytherin Captain in the sea of yellow Hufflepuffs when he made his way up the small stairs to enter the stage. The sun was beaming down on them, and he was sweating in his coat. S W E A T I N G.
He just had to make a small announcement before he could find a chair in the back. Preferrably in the shade somewhere or in the Igloo for some solitude.
He cleared his throat. "Everyone," He announced to quiet down the chatter. His voice carried without using Sonorus, as usual. "This Pep Rally is to support our Quidditch teams before their final two matches of the term; Hufflepuff versus Slytherin, and Gryffindor versus Ravenclaw." He allowed for some cheers before continuing. "Come up with a chant for your team, create a poster or dress up in your best costume to show your support today. The Captains and their teams are out here on the pitch doing their best to score goals which converts into House Points and of course, for the glory and honour of winning the Quidditch Cup." He stopped then. Mainly to wipe the small sweat drops off his forehead but also to allow more students to join them before he moved on with further information.
"We have invited special guests here today. I'm sure you have heard of them and some you may even know personally..." Wink, WINK. "The guests who need no introduction... Please give a warm Hogwarts welcome with a round of applause!"
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