 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
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Gryffindor Spirit
Everyone was fairly excited about the Quidditch match that afternoon--everyone except poor Ron, that was. The poor boy looked visibly shaken up, which was only to be expected. This WAS the first game of the season. Neville just hoped that he would make it through the game--he kind of wanted Gryffindor to win. He'd made a bet with Ernie.
Just then, a loud ROAR from behind him made him drop his pumpkin juice in his lap. He looked around until he spotted the source of the noise behind him.
"Luna? What the bloody hell is on your head?!?"
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