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Laps. Ty enjoyed them because they were relaxing BUT they quickly became rather boring. Swerving to the right, he pushed the broom down and went into a dive, reaching one arm out to touch the grass before he zoomed up again and made for the hoops. Half closing his eyes, Ty pretended there was a quaffle under his arm and instead of harmless flyers around, it was the opposing team.
Dodging and twisting around invisible players, the third year kept up a live commentating in his head as he inched closer and closer to the hoops. Adams with the quaffle, dodging NoName there and- OOH, CLOSE call with that bludger... Nice spin roll however, and Adams is still in the game, quaffle tucked safely under his arm. Uh oh, the other team better be aware, Adams is closing in on the goalhoops... Expertly, he ducks and swerves around the defence... he shoots, HE SCORES!! ANOTHER goal for Ravenclaw!!
Ty grinned as he pretended to celebrate, doing a large loop in the air and grinning from ear to ear. Gah, he missed Quidditch. Granted, her hadn't really played it properly ever but he knew that he could do it. It was just one of those things. . . Stupid tournament. It was exciting and all, but WHY was the Quidditch cancelled?! What, were they afraid that the games would take away excitement from the tri-wizard tournament?
Honestly.
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