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Still wearing her Quidditch robes, the fifth year stepped inside the Ravenclaw common room, one of her hands playing absentmindedly with the tip of her long ponytail. There was a party, of course, and everyone was being loud - the radio, especially.
Willow was one hundred percent certain that the reason why it didn't bother her much was because they'd just won the Quidditch cup for the third year in a row.
However, as happy as she was, the hunger she was feeling was even bigger. And tired - she was tired, too. So the first thing the girl did was to go straight to the food table, not even paying attention to the people in there.
"Of course I didn't kill anyone, Celandine," Said Willow from over her shoulder after hearing the younger girl's comment. "I don't want Professor Vindictus to yell at me, you know?" Because clearly, that was the worst thing that could happen if she ended up killing someone during a Quidditch game.
Hmmm. Cake or candy?
"Ooooh that's a good reason," Cela nodded joining the Quidditch captain at the table and eyeing the cake, "I don't like disappointing Professor Vindictus either." She added, seriously.
"But you were soooo amazing! Me and Copernicus and Plymouth and Rian and Livvy and Paris and Dom-in-ick were cheering
sooooo hard!" Cela leaned over and sniffed the cake curiously, her eyes lighting up at the nommy smell.