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griffin_girl 
Jillian grinned at her friend. It was so like Daphne to lecture her that way,and right after a burst of excitement. "Right, manners, sorry." she said giggling.
Jillian nodded, uncontrollably. "Yeah, mhmm, I saw you before I turned around the goalposts!" Jillian traced the path that she took with her good arm. "I would've yelled 'hi' but then that would've been odd." She took one last look at the Quidditch Pitch before turning back to her friend.
"Thanks for coming, Daph. Means a lot." Then she hugged Daphne, not even caring if the girl protested. "Ow. Arm!" she said leaning back again. She saw the concerned look on Daphne's face and she simply shook her head. "No, Daphne, it's fine. I'll still be able to play." she said reassuringly. "And besides, there's some people I want you to meet...or at least get reacquainted with." she added, smiling slyly.
Jillian looked behind her and there were two of her teammates. "Oi! Cale! Anna! We're over here!!!" she said waving her arms above her head frantically. "Ow!" Bad move.
Wrapped up in his coat, Gryffindor gloves, and his Holyhead Harpies scarf, Cale cautiously made his way up the frozen stands to where the little Gryffindors were sitting. His feet were still all soaked and snowy and he was not in the mood to be there...he quite honestly just wanted to get back to the common room so he could steal Ezra's hair products. "Hi again Daphne," he said with a smile. He hadn't talked to the younger girl since...the feast, he was pretty sure it was. And Jillian had been so insistant on having Cale and Anna come visit anyways he figured he'd humor her.
"You ok? I saw a couple of rogue Quidditch players come this way..." he muttered. He couldn't remember if he had been one of the team, but then again games were almost always a blur afterwards.