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quidditch_captain
"I am a second year....until tomorrow" he parried. "You play Quidditch?" he asked, pouring himself a tall glass of pupkin juice....
Josey shook her head, making her ponytail fly back and forth across her shoulders.
"No," she said.
"I couldn't. I'm deathly afraid of heights." She shuddered at the memory of her only time being at the tree house.