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Originally Posted by
Jason Potter Weasley 
" The lake sounds great" William told Witsy. "Why are you crying?" William asked Witsy. " Oh ,not the Quidditch pitch for me,either" William said to Witsy. " I did not make the team either" William sighed." I thought we both did really well" William smiled. "Qw qill make the team next term and you will do good, ok?" Wiliam asked Witsy.
She swiped her eyes again. She must have looked like a wreck, not that she didn't already with the fire and all.
"I think I'm having a girl moment... it'll pass". She didn't lie, but she couldn't tell the actual truth either. She was so dumb, so.... she couldn't think of any words.
Witsy finally managed to sit up with some effort on her part. Spots started to form in front of her eyes and started to sway no really sure what was up or down left or right. When she was pretty sure she was gonna fall off the bench she reach for William and missed.
"I don't feel so good". She stayed on the floor, she figured it would probably be better that way, gravity was definitely winning the battles today. She put her head to the bench looking sideways at William,
"This is definitely not my day". "I remember the day you came to me after tryouts and told me. You'll definitely make the team next year". She sat there studying his facial expression,
"So how have you been?"