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PostPosted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 10:07 am


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Hogwarts has its own Quidditch pitch where Quidditch teams could practice, hold try-outs and play matches against each other. Each year will see a total of six inter-house matches (each house competing for the Quidditch Cup), along with numerous training sessions by each house team.

The stands surrounding the pitch are decorated differently for each Quidditch match at Hogwarts. Every second stand would be decorated with the colours of one team, and every other stand with the colours of the opposing team. Spectators would sit in between these stands.


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PostPosted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 9:17 am


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Cinq Moreau
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The cheers, the cries, the energy... The enthusiastic crowd of students awaiting the start of the first Quidditch match of the year... Cinq missed seeing such a jubilant gathering. With his broom in one hand, he dragged the heavy chest containing the various balls used in Quidditch with the other.

Finally, at the center of the field, he let go of the chest and sighed in relief. He was slightly out of breath, but slightly better than before, since he got used to dragging the first years' broom barrel around. Being the quidditch referee was a harder work than usual, and hoped that the Advanced Flying professor would soon replace him.

He kept a joyous face as he glanced around the field, watching the players, watching the spectators. First game of the season... Hufflepuff vs Gryffindor!

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 3:51 pm


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The first quidditch match of the year. Hufflepuff vs. Gryffindor. Heather skipped out onto the field, her old broom in hand. She was dressed in her uniform, freshly cleaned and pressed, her cape blowing in the wind. Her black boots squeaked as she ran. The second year girl was extremely excited about the match today. Sure, she was going up against Remy, but she wouldn't let that stop her from doing her best. Seeing the referee and last year's Flying professor, Heather waved and ran up next to him. "Greetings, sir. Ready for a great match?" she said to him, smiling. Her blonde hair was pulled up into two pigtails on either side of her head, tied with thick black ribbon that dangled down to the ends of the pigtails. Today promised to be a great day, and win or lose, Heather would be the best she could be.

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 4:38 pm


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Cinq Moreau
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"Of course I am!" Cinq responded enthusiastically. "You're Heather Hawthorn, right?" He remembered her from last year's Flying class. Has it been a year already? Cinq smiled at her, glad to see her healthy and happy. He looked up at the sky, the soft and fluffy clouds drifting across the sky due to the breeze. A fairly good weather for a Quidditch match.

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 4:52 pm


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Remy ran onto the field, noticing that only two people were there. One was Professor Moreau, the other was... "HEATHER! There you are! Good luck today!" She giggled as she death hugged her sister. She knew that no matter how much luck she issued, the Hufflepuffs were doomed to fail. Gryffindor was just too good!

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 5:51 pm


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Narrow gray eyes scanned the quidditch pitch with a bit of nervousness. The First year ran her hand up her school broom trying to trace every knot in the wood. It was Raiden’s first Quidditch game ever, the anxiety was killing her. The dark haired girl took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, this was going to be fun. She noticed that two other girls and the Quidditch coach had arrived before her. She smiled, but felt butterflys dance around sporadically in her stomach.

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 6:03 pm


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Remy looked over as the new Keeper on the team walked over. Remy let go of Heather and walked to her. "Raiden! Are you ready? Your first game! You'll do great! We'll destroy Heather and pickle!" she giggled at Heather's nickname for the first year Hufflepuff chaser. She smiled affectionatly at Raiden, knowing she would do amazing.

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 6:15 pm


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Dhyl ran onto the quidditch pitch, hoping to find at least one friend......... He found two! He ran even faster, carrying the school's old CleanSweep over his shoulder. "Heather! Erm... Heather's sister!" he said with a huge smile. He hoped Heather didn't smell vinegar on him.... He forgot the password this morning, and it was hard to scrub the stink away...

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Colton trotted onto the quidditch pitch, a genuine smile pasted on his face and his Firebolt II gripped firmly in his right hand. He immediately spotted Remy and Raiden and made his way over to them, taking in the view of the clear sky and the stands that were quickly filling with students and teachers intending on spectating the first quidditch match of the year.

"You two ready to show Hufflepuff how to win a quidditch cup?" Colt's deep voice was carried by the wind as he spoke, and while the sounds of lively chatter from the overhanging stands attempted to drown out his playful greeting, he was sure that he had spoken loud enough for just about anyone on the pitch to hear him.

Glancing about himself, he slowly began to get nervous.
"Where is everyone? I told them to be here at least twenty minutes early," he complained, his broomstick beginning to slip through his now sweaty palms.

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 8:51 pm


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Remy looked up at her captain. She was glad she remembered to be there early, but where was Sam? And... the rest of the team.... "Hi Colton. Ready to win? A-against Hufflepuff?" she added with a small stutter. She hated competing with her sister, even just in practice at home. She wasn't one to deny competition, but against her sister?! Remy felt guilty about wanting to win. Her parents always taught her that over-confidence was a dangerous thing.

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PostPosted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 8:57 pm


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Devin walked onto the Quidditch Pitch and called his team in. It was finally here. Another year, more games, more fun. He looked for Belle in the stands, and he thought he picked her out. He needed to win , just because she was there. He actually looked forward to playing against her, but he would always worry about her being hit by a bludger. He hated those things, but then there would be no point of a beater, which would eliminate so many positions.

"Alright guys, work hard today. Remember, enthusiasm, effort, execution. I want to see crisp passes and good shots between chasers, solid contact on the bludger, and Ariana, just do what you always do. Last but not least, have fun. Now bring it in. Team on 3, 1...2...3. Team!" he said, hoping they can win.


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PostPosted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 9:38 am


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Cinq Moreau
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"Take your positions, everyone!" Cinq yelled out at the two Quidditch teams. It was finally time to start the first match of the season. "Breaking any rules will not be tolerated. Stay safe and let's try to keep the first match injury-free." When he finished his last sentence, he bent down and released the bludgers and the snitch, ducking his head to avoid getting hit by the bewitched cannon balls.

He took the quaffle in his hands and said, "Chasers, get ready!" He looked up at them, his hands already shaking with excitement. He threw the ball up in the air. Game start! Cinq quickly hopped onto his broom and got out of the way of the students, taking a position where he could easily see the players and if any fouls were committed.

{I started the game because we were already late. ;w;}

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PostPosted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 10:14 am


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Sam joined the rest of his team on the field, looking stunning in his Quidditch uniform and gear bought by his father. He nodded to Colton and smiled to Remy, then mounted his broom and waited. Professor Moreau announced the start of the games and released the balls. Sam immediately rocketed from the pitch and began his intensive search for the small golden ball. This was the real thing, not practice anymore. Sam's heart was hammering in his chest, knowing that he was the most critical player on the field at the moment. He drew in a deep breath of the crisp air and began his search.

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PostPosted: Sun Aug 26, 2012 10:23 am


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Remy flew up into the air and grabbed the quaffle. She held it tight in her left hand, and began to fly with her right. She deftly avoided hitting anyone, determined to make the first goal. Her mind flashed through all the plays she'd learned, trying to find one that would work.

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Where am I? Quidditch Pitch
What am I doing? First game versus Gryffindor
What am I thinking? Bloody hell...


Katrina Varren nervously walked onto the Quidditch Pitch and glanced up at the stands. She gulped hard and looked at the broom in her hands. Devin bought it for her and she spent a little time flying on it, but otherwise they had no real bond. This is a very bad idea, she thought to herself. Kat was a dancer, not a sports player. With a heavy sigh, she took her place on the line and waited for the game to start. When Professor Moreau threw the Quaffle into the air, Katrina pushed off the ground and attempted to locate the ball, when she saw Remy, a Gryffindor snatch it. She sighed and raced off to try and steal the ball from her.

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