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Why was Dom-in-ick so... nervous? Was he nervous? He seemed totally nervous! Cela waved at him again and pumped her fist in the air a few times, pausing to listen to the instructions of her prefect and giving a thumbs up in acknowledgement before hollering again,
"Eagles have style! Eagles have finesse! Hope you're taking notes 'cos the Eagles are the BEST!"
Why wasn't Dom-in-ick cheering? He totally needed to cheer! Just to switch gears and encourage Gryffindor for a moment Cela called,
"Lions ROARR! Lions SCORE! Go, Go Gryffindor!"
That ought to do it. Cela carried on with her 'claw support, dancing around enthusiastically.
"Lions may roar! But we've got 'claws! Sharpened by wit so haaaaandle it!"
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