I don't own Harry Potter.
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Albus Severus Potter had always wanted to be a beater, just like his Uncle George.

Today, his father was introducing him to a world-class beater, Andrew Kirke.

"Albus, Andrew. Andrew, Albus. Andrew used to play on my school team, did I tell you? He worked hard to get where he is now."

His eyes wide with awe, Albus, aged six, exclaimed "Awesome!"

The talk that followed would motivate him for twelve more years, when he made it onto the national team for Scotland, and many more years beyond.