"Ciara, can I take some pictures of you training?" Colin asked.
"Sure, but there's no quidditch pitch." She reminded him.
"Yeah, that's what Harry said." The third year told her, shrugging, "He said to ask you."
She frowned slightly, knowing Harry had only done so to get Colin to stop trailing him, "Why do you want pictures of quidditch anyway?" She asked.
"Dennis wants to play it," He explained earnestly, "But my parents are worried it's violent. I keep telling them it's not, but I need pictures to prove it!"
Ciara laughed, "Colin, have you not been to a quidditch game? It's violent as hell!"
"I know that, and Dennis knows that. But our parents don't need to!" He told her, eyes sparkling with excitement.
The girl grinned at his enthusiasm, "Anything to get someone the chance to play."