Vanessa the Snot Girl l Rachels Rule | rock,tumble,&roll ❆ adorable coffee bean Quidditch. Eeep. Smiling Vanessa Corbette made her way to the strands, ready to cheer on both teams, although one more than the other. Brushing her hair away from her face, Vanessa made sure the green headband with a strawberry on, was still in perfect place. Not that she really minded if it wasn't, but it was nice for her hair to be perfect for once.
As she got to the stands, she noticed her co-prefect, and thoughts of a few weeks ago flooded back into her mind. She had been meaning to ask him how it had gone.
"Prefect Denton." She small hufflepuff spoke, as she stood next to the younger, but rather taller boy. Looking up, she smiled at him, before looking out onto the pitch.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |