Pete was so ready for this. All the training and preparation had been for this moment. The final of the Quidditch World Cup. He was focused, he was in the zone, and he was ready to win. They'd already lost to India once during their bid for the cup, and he wasn't about to let that happen again. Not if he had anything to say about it. As keeper, all he had to do was make sure to not let the other chasers score.

When the match started, he circled carefully around his goal posts, keeping his eye on the quaffle while also watching out for bludgers. The chasers from India were in possession, which meant he needed to be ready for when they tried to score. He stayed near the middle, nearly falling for the feign to the left, but not quite. He saw Leon nearby, ready to intercept. But at that moment his entire focus was on protecting his goal posts. So when the quaffle was shot to the right, Pete dived to the right, ready to block the shot.