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He did it. He finally did it. He did.
Andrew Kirke finally made it onto the National Team for Puddlemere United, his lifelong dream, realized.
His first game with the team? Against the Irish, Five time Quiddich Cup Winners.
The whistle blew, the players took off, and the bludgers were released.
Puddlemere quickly scored and pulled ahead 170-50. The seekers took off after the snitch they just spotted.
Andrew saw Lynch pulling ahead and quickly aimed a bludger after him-He missed, nearly hitting his own who lost more ground between her and Lynch.
He still had time, the snitch was leading them on a merry run. He hit another one at him. Lynch didn't see it coming, it hit him on the arm outstretched, centimeters from the snitch. He was forced to roll away, and Puddlemere's seeker caught the snitch.
They won, 320-90.