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Harri always looked forward to Quidditch because it usually meant they were doing active things. She preferred that to the boring confines of sitting in a desk and listening to some Professors (no offense) drone on about this and that. She was also not bad at Quidditch, nor was she particularly good (her cousin, Declan, she thought he was good enough), she was average at it and she was fine with that. What matters was that she could hold and ride her own broom.
So a beam was sent over to the Professor as the first year Gryffindor bounded over. "Morning, Professor!" Then she went to sit on one of the towels, absently scratching at the side of her neck.
And, the assignment? What assignment?
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