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demented_death_eater 
"Yeah, we Ravenclaws are SMART," Max grinned. "My daddy said that I can try out for the team next year. Did you know he's the coach of the Vratsa Vultures? My mummy said that he's the best coach in the world. She wrote me a letter and said that my auntie is visiting her with my baby cousin Macadrian."
"My daddy said that's the smell of an athlete," he giggled. "I smell like a professional player."
"So, I can
tell," Anna said, glancing around behind her to see if Paris had made it back yet. She hoped the Slytherin girl would hurry. Anna wasn't kidding when she said this snack run was an
emergency! "Oh, really?" Anna asked, turning back around and replying to Professor Vindictus' comment about trying out for the house team. "Well, that's amazing! I bet you make the team! I play for Gryffindor, but I'll come watch you play if we're not up against you, okay?" Once again, Anna turned around to search for Paris, but the girl still hadn't returned. Anna fidgeted a bit, getting nervous about the entire situation. "Sooo, what else do you like to in your spare time?" she asked.