So what if Ravenclaw had lost the last match... it wasn't the end of the world, even if it had been a little unexpected. There was absolutely no logical reason for why she shouldn't come and watch the next match. Plus it would do her some good to get out and about... take her mind off the greenhouses for a few hours.

Making her way along the stands to her usual seat up the front, Seren pulled her black coat a little tighter around herself. When was the weather going to let up? She'd had enough of cold and ice and snow! and melting snow!! ... there was only so much that she could take.

So... Slytherin vs Hufflepuff.

Seren wasn't sure who she would be supporting this match. On the one hand she wanted to see Slytherin lose, but at the same time she wasn't sure how she felt about watching Hufflepuff win. Purley because they beat Ravenclaw. It was a difficult decision.
In the end she decided not to support anyone, instead she would remain completely neutral.

Mina slowly made her way up the stands. She wasn't planning on even going, but she owed it to her friends to be there. Destiny would probably be upset if she hadn't come out to see her wave her beater's bat. Which by the way, Mina was a bit jealous of. She wanted a beater's bat!

Holding the small basket before her, she made her way half way up the stand. She wasn't really rooting for anyone. She was neutral for the most part and would be rooting for people, not teams. Her team alliance was clear. If anyone even asked her, she would just tell them she was there to scout out the competition and all.

Walking down the row, she took her seat as she set the basket down. There were treats in there for Destiny as promised.

The things she did for her friends. Of course, they would probably do the very same for her, if she asked.

SLYTHERINS vs HUFFLEPUFFS.

Now this should be a good game. Jonathan came up to the stands on a fine spring day. He's been looking forward to attending the quidditch game since he clearly didn't come last time. People said it was an awesome game. So this time he's not going to miss it.

As he reached the stands, he find a seat in front. Now, he's just getting excited for the game to start.

WOOO! Quidditch!!! Hmm, they HAD to beat the Hufflepuffs again... there was no way they could lose, right? Aurora had tied her hair into bunches with her green and silver ribbons, donned her green jeans, slytherin jumper, flags... EVERYTHING! Nothing like showing a little house pride, eh?

Wist entered the Stands and sat down near the front row. There was noooo way the Huffy's would beat Slytherin. Expecially not with Lola Jones in charge of the Slytherin team.

Jory found a seat in the Stands. He was ready for a great match. He knew the Hufflepuff team had excellent potential. Nobody expected them to win the last game, but they did anyway. Jory was sure they could pull off a win again.

Cassie was wrapped snuggly in her cloak, which was hooded in case of the sudden cold down pour that often happened at this time of the year. She spotted Carter and made a bee line for him. She had a wee bit of I told you so to do, didn't she?

She stopped in front of him.

"Did I not say we would be kicking some serious bums this year Phillips?" She smirked at him.

Empty seats behind him..yes please she would take those.

"I'll be back here.." She moved up past him to the seats immediately behind where he was.
And look who it wassssssssssss.

"Haaai Jon Jon!" Hair ruffle! He was just so cute. But perhaps he was a bit too old for her to pinch his cheeks, so she refrained from doing so. Instead she sat next to him.

"Excited?" Then again who wasn't? This was a big game.

Where was Thomas?

Jonathan sat quietly in his place. He didn't like talking that much when he's watching quidditch. And then out of nowhere someone called him... JON JON. He gave out a big sigh.

The seventh years should stop calling him that. It's not really his name. Wait. Was his name too long for them? People call him Jonathan perfectly fine. He looked to see who it was "Cassie" he gave out a smile. It's been awhile since he last saw her. The last time was at the party right? With Marilyn. "Can you guys please stop calling me that?" he was still smiling.

0_____0 Did.she.just.ruffle.his.hair?????????!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!!!!!

Jonathan's eyes widened. GULP. "Uhmm..." he fixed his hair. He was speechless actually. He didn't expect she would mess up his hair. So he just nodded as a reply to her question. "Are you sitting here?" he asked. There is an extra seat. Kurumi's not coming anyway.

GO SLYTHERIN!

Too bad Victoria is only going to stay for half of the match, and she has to leave. She has been too busy these days to do anything quidditch-y. She do wish she could be in the next quidditch match, whenever that will be. Missing out the first and second match of the season made her feel a little uncomfortable about the unavailability. And now she made a vow to herself...GO TO THE NEXT MATCH.

She can barely sit still in her seat...come on....start the match already....

Vashti came to the Quidditch match, but she wore neither green nor yellow, only BLUE. Only Ravenclaw deserved her support. She didn't really care whether the snakes or the badgers won this match though secretly she sort of hoped the Puffs lost since they were the ones who made Ravenclaw lose. But she wouldn't show support for either.

She took an empty seat somewhere in the middle of the stands. She'd arrived pretty early so she brought a book to read while she waited - though if anyone decided to sit by her to talk, she'd certainly put the book away.

Selina stopped to tie her shoes on her way up to her seat at the stands. She was more than excited to see the match today. Quidditch always seemed to quicken her pulse and now that the school year was lagging a bit she needed some excitement.

Once her shoe was tied she found a seat in the stands and sat there. Alright... here we go.

Stop calling him that? Nope. Didn't he know that once he got a nickname it would stick...forever? Thats just how it was, he was Jon Jon from now on.

"I don't think that's going to happen Jon. Everyone knows the nickname now. There's no getting rid of it." She smiled fondly at him then looked to the game. She was here to support Marilyn after all and her house too of course.

She watched him fix his hair and smirked. She would have fixed it right back if he hadn't of course."Yeah I'm gonna sit here. I'm actually waiting for Thomas to join me." She scanned the crowd once again but then her eyebrows shot up.

"Ooooh Kurumi.." she waggled her eyebrows at him.

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Cassie was wrapped snuggly in her cloak, which was hooded in case of the sudden cold down pour that often happened at this time of the year. She spotted Carter and made a bee line for him. She had a wee bit of I told you so to do, didn't she?

She stopped in front of him.

"Did I not say we would be kicking some serious bums this year Phillips?" She smirked at him.

Empty seats behind him..yes please she would take those.

"I'll be back here.." She moved up past him to the seats immediately behind where he was.


And look who it wassssssssssss.

"Haaai Jon Jon!" Hair ruffle! He was just so cute. But perhaps he was a bit too old for her to pinch his cheeks, so she refrained from doing so. Instead she sat next to him.

"Excited?" Then again who wasn't? This was a big game.

Where was Thomas?

Thomas had been spending too much time cooped up in the common room with his nose in a text book trying his best to decipher what incantation did what. It wasn't an easy task for a dyslexic boy who usually ran away from things when they got too tough. But at Hogwarts there was no room to escape. You were stuck behind the gates 24/7 and skving from class was not an option here.

He was trying his best, but his head was hurting from the efforts he was making. He decided he needed some air and time out and made his way to the Quidditch pitch. He quite liked what he had seen of the game so far. It was complicated though and he wasn't sure of the rules.

He spotted Cassie Storm sitting with a couple of kids and made his way over, sitting down heavily on the bench next to her and rubbing his thinly gloved hands together in an attempt to keep himself warm.

“Alwigh', Cass.” He greeted the older girl. “Blaady freezin' ou' 'ere innit?”

Understatement of the century there. BLAADY 'ELL! D:

He eyed the people she was with with a neutral expression on his face.

All around the stands, people are either wearing green and silver, or yellow and black. Wearing Hufflepuff colors don't bother her much, but wearing a BLUE shirt to a Slytherin vs Hufflepuff match? Yeah that, Victoria couldn't help it but stood up and walked up to the girl who is currently reading a BOOK? In a quidditch match?

"So you're not supporting any side?" asked Victoria, gleaming in the clothes silver and spots of green.

Keefer strolled down towards the Stadium. It was cold, so he was bundled up in his warmest cloak. He was nervous about the game today. Slytherin was always a tough opponent.

Using a spell he'd learned that year, Keefer had changed the color of his hair. One half was yellow and the other half was black. He now absentmindedly ran his hand through his hair, a habit he had fallen into since the spell had been in effect. He smiled. Nothing like a little House pride to cheer on Hufflepuff! he thought.

Okay... he gives up. He convinced Marilyn not to call him that, he failed. Now, he convinced her not to call her that and still he failed. Surely, though he'll miss someone calling him that when they graduate. So the nickname will have to just have to do. "I'm not used to it..." he reasoned out. They could change their minds too you know.

Or maybe not...

Jonathan then scooted on the side to let her seat. It's a big space so it's really okay. Then she suddenly mentioned Kurumi's name. Jonathan nodded "What's with the eyebrows?" should they really tease him over her again?

Vashti looked up from her book when she heard a voice approach her. Well, this had gone better than expected. She hadn't even finished a page when someone started speaking to her. Perhaps bringing a book wasn't necessary, even if she was really early.

"No," she replied, closing her book and setting it aside for the time being. "Not in this match, at least. I see you are though." Considering all the green and silver, it was obvious the girl was rooting for Slytherin.

Salima totally for got about qudditch she quickly rand up to the stands ad sat with the other cheering Hufflepuffs.

Presley showed up to the match, bundled up in a nice, thick coat, hat and gloves. She was freezing! She definitely wanted Slytherin to win this match, but Presley looked terrible in green unless it was a bright green, and consequently didn't have any of it in her wardrobe. She she showed up wearing a black coat over a bright purple shirt and jeans. She looked around for people she knew, and couldn't find any. Nor was she willing to sit alone. Ever.

She spotted Professor Bentley among the crowd, and made her way over that direction. Students always seemed to gather around Presley's favorite teacher, Pres was sure this meant that she would not be alone for the match. She sat down with one seat between them, Presley was all about personal space, even if she was cold. "Hello, professor," she grinned. "Which side are you supporting today?" Ravenclaw wasn't playing, and from what Presley had gathered, that was Bentley's team of choice, so which side was she on today?

Beezus hugged herself tightly as she found a spot on the stands. She was there to watch the game of Slytherin vs. Hufflepuff which she figures would be a blast. Both teams had superb flyers and she also wanted to know the strategies of the two teams.

Seating among the crowd of Ravenclaws, she started tying her hair in a ponytail and waited for the battle to start.

Cassie scooted over as Thomas approached and plopped down on the bench. The boy was looking very pale..more so than normal and she supposed the cold weather and lack of sun was not helping the situation much at all. That could be corrected though.

"Look who finally surfaced from the Lion's den." She smiled at him and clapped him gently on the shoulder.

"You need some sun buddy, and yes it is very cold and those gloves won't help you much." She pulled off her woolen gloves and tapped them with her wand, duplicating them. These would do much better than his thin ones.

"These will work better," she said handing them over. Good thing they weren't her frilly ones. Snort.

She turned her attention back to Jonathon and smiled at him. Nicknames usually took some getting used to.

"It's alright Jon, you'll get used to it soon enough." Brynn used to call her C-Money all the time and though she hated it at first, she really got used to it.

She giggled when he asked about her eyebrows. Oh no he was not going to slither his way out of them one. She was so on to him and Kurumi. Secretly dating and what not.

"Pfft I know something's going on." She playfully nudged him with her shoulder.

"Oh where are my manners....Jonathon this is Thomas, Tom, Jon. It's a pleasure for both of you to meet each other." She would just do it all for them. Tom should have more guy friends, especially since she was leaving in a few months and wouldn't be able to look out for him like she would like to.

Hmm.

"Yes, yes I am." said Victoria as she stood up straighter, ruffling her silver shirt and green striped vest. There is no use telling her which side she is surpporting.

"So do you play quidditch at all?" or should she say...know quidditch at all? Obviously, people who care about quidditch does not bring a book, no matter how interesting it is, to a quidditch match. Never.

If anyone thought Ellie was well over the Ravenclaw/Hufflepuff match, they were WRONG. So very, very WRONG.

The Captain entered the stands for this match strictly on business. She had parchment and ink with her to take notes, and found a quiet(ish) seat way up in the back corner of the stands. She wasn't sporting any colors, no. She couldn't care less who won, support was unnecessary. She also was wearing gloves. Something she didn't usually do when attending a match, but again, she wouldn't be cheering or clapping, so it really didn't matter that her hands were covered. At least it was a bit warmer this way.

Now just to wait for it to start...

Proud Slytherin, obviously. Vashti couldn't fault the girl for her house pride though. The Slytherin team was pretty good.

She...was almost a little offended that this girl was apparently questioning her interest in Quidditch though. Almost. She supposed it wasn't always easy for non-players to keep up with who played on each house team each term - she certainly hadn't always paid attention to the names of the other houses' team players, even when she played against them. "Yeah, I'm a Chaser on the Ravenclaw Quidditch team," she replied. "Do you play?"

"That's really--- worrisome." for nicknames to stick til the very end. That's not really something he's looking forward too. No one has ever called him with that name. Just imagined he was stuck with a Korean name. Then people would just give him weirder nicknames. Thankfully, his mother decided to make his name english.

"Why? What's going one anyway?" he smiled. Was she actually going somewhere with this. Jonathan loved to play games, so maybe her investigating would just make his day.

Thomas. Jonathan gave a small bow to him. "Pleasure..." He hasn't met him before but it's nice to meet new acquaintances.