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They... Won. Erm - right: "WE WON!! WOOO, WE WON, WE WON, WE WOOOOOOOOOON!" Rachel screamed at the top of her lungs, smiling widely and cheering with the rest of the students. After a few moments, she looked around her to make sure that she had lived up to her part well and lowered her hands to her sides immediately before skimming the pitch with her eyes.
Where was he? Her handsome Quidditch player with the gorgeous face - she couldn't see him!! Cue panic - now.
__________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________
but I don't have to write them in ink_____
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