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Hufflepuff vs. Slytherin
Badgers vs. Snakes
Yellow and Black vs. Silver and Green
No matter how Teddy thought about it, he just couldn't get it out of his mind. He had played Slytherin twice before, sure, but those matches paled in comparison to the competitive battle that approached him.
It was the night after his Hogsmeade trip, or more accurately, the very early morning before his Quidditch match. Teddy was wandering the dark corridors of Hogwarts. He could still view the waxing moon outside the large windows of the castle although the sky was beginning to lighten. In less than a half hour it would be daylight out and it would be that much closer to Teddy making the long trek down the Quidditch pitch.
Ever since he had returned from his Hogsmeade trip with his friends, he hadn't been able to shake the thoughts of his upcoming match from his mind. The trip to the wizard village had helped edge the match from his thoughts for most of the day, but when he attempted to find sleep that night, they had rushed back.
Their Quidditch game against Slytherin was more than just important. No words could describe how much depended on this game for Teddy and his teammates. It would easily be the biggest game of their career.
Almost half of his team was Seventh Years. If Hufflepuff would any chance whatsoever of making a run for the Quidditch cup, however remote the possibility was, then it would have to be this year. That run would have to start today.
This was the reason Teddy had walked the shadowed Hogwarts corridors for the better part of the night. He hadn't met any trouble though. He had taken the Marauder's Map with him and was careful to avoid Filch or any patrols. It wasn't a full moon either, so Teddy still had the full control of his abilities. This meant he could take certain…precautions.
For tonight, these precautions took the shape of Professor Cameron Wispen. For Teddy, it made the most sense. The real Professor Cameron would be asleep in his office, far from the hallways of the castle that Teddy walked. Also, if Teddy accidentally ran into the prefect patrols or Filch, he would be disguised as a professor and had every right to walk the corridors. If for any reason he was interrogated, Professor Wispen was his Head of House so he could play the role convincingly.
It was completely…one hundred percent…utterly…absolutely…fool proof.
Teddy noticed the third-floor hallway seemed to appear getting brighter. He peered out the closest window and saw the sun peeking just over the horizon. He had spent hours walking the hallways, completely immersed in his angst over the upcoming match.
Teddy decided to head back to the common room, he knew he wouldn't get any rest, but maybe his friends could calm his nerves. He knew Chase was probably going through the same thing as he was.
Checking his map for any sign of Filch on his route to the dungeons, he saw something odd on the map. There appeared to be a new dot, one that definitely hadn't been there before.
He checked the map closer and realized that the dot appeared to be in the room that housed the stone column. The same room that seemingly drew Teddy towards it during the full moon.
Teddy had begun to walk faster at this point, speeding down the hallway.
The dot wasn't moving around the room, however. It was standing completely still, just to the side of the center of the room. That meant it either didn't realize the stone column was in the room or it familiar enough with it to not have to investigate.
He squinted hard into the map to try and read the tiny name that had appeared over the dot.
Teddy was practically running down the hallway at this point. He was staring hard into the map, trying to read the tiny bubble on its surface. Teddy didn't see the man holding a package that had just turned the corner.
Teddy and the stranger collided with a large thud. The breathe was instantly knocked out of him as he fell back down to the floor. He saw the other man fall back as well. After regaining his senses, Teddy, still sitting on the cold corridor floor, looked at the man he had just collided with.
There is no way I can be THAT unlucky thought Teddy sadly.
Seated in front of Teddy was the real Professor Wispen. He watched as the Defense Against the Defense Arts professor attempted to fix his robes and pick up his package from the floor before looking up at his attacker.
Teddy meanwhile, stuffed the Marauder's Map into his pocket. He hoped his Professor didn't see the flash of white. For a moment he thought he had, but instead he looked up into the Teddy Cameron Wispen's face.
He watched as his look turned from one of annoyance, to one of shock and confusion. After an eternity, or perhaps a few seconds, a small smile appeared on the face of his favorite professor.
"Ted Lupin?" asked Professor Wispen, the small smile still on his face.
"Yeah" replied Teddy sheepishly. "How'd you know?"
"Well, I figured I had just run into, literally, one of four different scenarios. One, someone was impersonating an aging professor with a Polyjuice potion. I figured this couldn't be it because anyone who would want to impersonate me for an entire hour would have to be crazy and I hadn't met any crazy people in a little while."
"Two, it was really ME that had gone crazy and I had just walked headfirst into a mirror. I guess this means I really had met a crazy person, but since I can't impersonate myself, it's really a moot point."
"Three, I just collided with a long lost twin. This seemed unlikely because I have never met anyone with a long lost twin and the odds he would be in Hogwarts as well were pretty low. I also don't know why he would be wearing Hufflepuff pajamas."
"This leads to the fourth, and most likely, scenario that one of my more gifted students used his Metamorphmagus abilities to look like his incredibly dashing Defense Against the Dark Arts professor" finished Professor Wispen smiling at Teddy, who still looked like his DADA professor. Professor Wispen had risen to his feet and reached out a hand to Teddy who was still sitting on the floor with his mouth hanging slightly open.
After Teddy collected himself, he gladly accepted the hand and allowed Professor Wispen to pull him to his feet. He was surprised by the strength of his professor. He knew he had been a professional Keeper so he was probably still in decent shape.
"You thought of all that in those few seconds?" asked Teddy bewildered. In those few seconds only one thought had passed his mind. That thought was the word damn repeated a hundred times. Not exactly intelligent.
"Well, I am your Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor, thank you very much. It's my job to deduct fast conclusions and plan ahead. Although that blow I received from your elbow considerably slowed me down" he added, rubbing his temples. He put his hands down before putting a small smile on his features.
If someone had approached the scene, they would have been thoroughly shocked. Standing in one of the corridors on the second floor were two Professor Wispens. One had on official Hogwarts staff robes and was wearing a small smile while the other was wearing Hufflepuff pajamas and was looking rather sheepish.
"Now" begun Professor Wispen "may I ask why you are in a second floor corridor disguised as me?"
"I..just needed some alone time. You know, to get my head straight" shrugged the Teddy Professor Wispen.
" Ok…and the pajamas? I do have a reputation to uphold you know. Although, now that I see it, I realize I can pull it off" asked Professor Wispen, apparently still amused by the situation.
"Oh…well…that, I didn't really plan it all out when I left. I just sort of grabbed some clothes off the floor and left" answered the Teddy Professor Wispen, beginning to hope he wouldn't be in detention until the summer for impersonating a teacher.
"That's all you grabbed? Just your clothes?" asked Professor Wispen, his gaze suddenly hard.
"Um…yeah, just my clothes" lied Teddy. His Godfather had made him promise to keep the Marauder's Map a secret from everybody except Victoire. Teddy trusted Professor Wispen, but he wouldn't break a promise to his Godfather. Not for anything in the world.
He decided now was probably to best time to start his series of apologizes.
"I'm sorry that I impersonated you. I thought you would be asleep and that it wouldn't matter and that if Filch found me that I could pass as you and I just needed some time alone and…" Teddy rambled his apologizes before being cut off by Professor Wispen.
Teddy didn't realize it, but because his emotions were running so wild, he found himself in one of the few times he lost some control on his Metamorphmagus abilities. He still appeared as Professor Wispen, but his hair had started to revert back to his normal electric blue. This made him seem more like the punk rock version of a Defense Against the Dark Arts Professor.
"It's ok! I'm flattered really" interrupted Professor Wispen. He, unlike Teddy, noticed the change in hair color and held back a laugh.
"I have to ask you to turn back into yourself though, my wife wouldn't appreciate there being two Cameron Wispens that forgot our anniversary" responded Professor Wispen smiling and holding up the package in his arms.
"Oh right, of course" responded the Teddy Professor Wispen in Hufflepuff pajamas. Teddy scrunched up his face and slowly the features of Professor Wispen disappeared to be replaced with his normal look.
"You're sending a package to your wife for your wedding anniversary?" asked Teddy, trying to change the subject from his choice of disguise.
"Oh, no, it's not my wedding anniversary, or the anniversary of our engagement, or the anniversary of our first date, actually I can't remember which anniversary it is. All I know is that my wife sent me a very lovely Howler last night and I'm trying to avoid sleeping on the couch for the rest of my life" sighed Professor Wispen.
"Sounds fun" laughed Teddy.
"Yeah, but let's not get caught up on the status of my sleeping arrangements, why were you roaming the hallways of Hogwarts this fine morning?" asked Professor Wispen, looking intently at Teddy.
"Oh, I was just thinking about some things" he responded weakly. After receiving a questioning look from his professor he knew he would have to elaborate. "I was thinking about the Quidditch match."
"I'm guessing you're pretty nervous right about now" answered Professor Wispen.
"Yeah, it's all I can think about. There is so much riding on this game and I just don't want to let down my teammates, it's the final season for a lot of them" stated Teddy, trying to get his worries off his chest.
Professor Wispen didn't respond right away, but seemed to be trying to form the right response in his mind. Finally, he spoke up.
"Do you know what the extent of my Keeper career was here at Hogwarts?"
"No" replied Teddy honestly.
"I played for the Hufflepuff Quidditch team for six years. We came in third. ONCE. That was the complete extent of our accomplishments. You, on the other hand, have a chance for something for something great, something Hufflepuff has been denied for far too long. You can bring Hufflepuff respect with this win, a trait she has been denied on the Quidditch pitch for decades."
"Now, you have a chance to defeat Slytherin, yes you are heavy underdogs, but there is a chance. That is more than enough to win! You need to walk onto that pitch feeling determined, nervous yes, but determined. Be confident that you will beat Slytherin. If you think you're going to lose, then you already have."
Teddy stood in the mostly deserted hallway trying to comprehend his professor's words. Then, all of sudden, it just sort of clicked. Teddy realized that this match was bigger than himself, it was even bigger than his Quidditch Team. He was fighting for Hufflepuff, to win her the respect that was denied her.
Teddy, although still very anxious about his upcoming match, felt new emotions surging through his body. In the bubbling cauldron that was his emotional state, Professor Wispen had just added a pint of excitement and determination that was the galleon of anxiety. It was a small step, but a step in the right direction.
"Thanks Professor, I needed that" Teddy responded, the small smile now etched on his face.
"Hey, don't worry about it, I was bound to be still be useful for something right?" he laughed. "Now, if you excuse me, I need to send this package of sweets and flowers before I receive a Howler filled with pure bubotuber puss from my wife. I'd be upset with her if I didn't love her so much" he added shaking his head.
Teddy and Professor Wispen parted ways, Teddy heading down to the dungeons and Professor Wispen heading up to the Owlery.
Teddy was feeling better than he had felt all night. He was still incredibly nervous and anxious, but it wasn't overwhelming. He knew he had Professor Wispen to thank for that.
Professor Wispen was like a mix between a friend you could joke with and a mentor filled with wisdom. It was an odd combination, but one that Teddy treasured. Professor Wispen was always available to ask for advice, whether from a Seventh Year paranoid about N.E. or from a First Year unable to perform the tickling spell Rictumsempra in his Charms class.
It was no wonder that students from all Houses, not just Hufflepuff, came to him for advice or help.
Teddy was still working the conversation between Professor Wispen and himself in his mind. He arrived at the base of the Great Staircase. He looked to his right and saw the opening of the dungeon that would take him back to his common room. He knew Chase and the rest of his team would be sitting around the common room, too nervous to speak or communicate in any way.
He had just eliminated some of his nervousness and was in no mood to return so early and gain it all back. Weighing his options, he decided to head for Hagrid's Hut. He hadn't visited him yet this year and he always provided a distraction.
Teddy headed out the Great Door, it was daylight out now so Filch had opened them, and he started the short trek to Hagrid's.
After a few minutes of walking, Teddy arrived at the one-room hut on the edge of the forbidden forest. He knocked on the door of the hut and immediately heard the barking of a large dog.
"Quiet down you!" shouted Hagrid over the noise of the barking. Suddenly, the door yanked open to reveal the half-giant standing with the collar of his massive canine in his right hand.
"Oh, Teddy, how nice of yeh to visit. Come inside, I'll put a pot of tea on for the three of us" said Hagrid, wearing his signature grin.
Teddy decided to not remind Hagrid there were only two of them. He doubted Hagrid couldn't finish enough tea for twenty people, let alone two. Brewing tea for three was probably the best route.
As Teddy walked inside, after being attacked by the enormous canine, he noticed a small open box lying near the fireplace. He walked over and saw that it wasn't an empty box as he had assumed.
Inside were five sleeping puppies. They looked like Jack Russell Terriers with their brown and white furs. Teddy examined further and noticed the forked tails. They must be Crups he thought, the wizard dog.
"Hey Hagrid, why do you have a box of puppies?" asked Teddy while stroking the enormous head of Hagrid's dog.
"I found 'em. The little tikes were just lying in that box outside of Hog's Head."
"And you took them back with you?" asked Teddy, still gazing at the sleeping baby Crups.
"Well of course I did! They didn't have any food or water and it was getting cold out. Poor little devils would have froze to death if I hadn't brought 'em back. They must have been abandoned, but I didn't see a Mother so I'm guessing they were also…"
"Orphaned" Teddy finished for him.
Teddy stared at the abandoned puppies. One of them had woken up and pushed itself up into a sitting position with its tiny legs. After jumping around and failing to wake his sleeping brothers and sisters, he turned his large eyes and looked up at Teddy. He sat on his end with his head pointed slightly to the side. He had his tongue hanging open before releasing the softest of barks. What Teddy really noticed was the eyes.
They look just like Victoire's he thought with a smile. They were the same shade of soft, light blue.
Teddy reached down and held the puppy by his midsection. He laughed while the eager puppy licked his face.
Teddy was still laughing when the door of Hagrid's Hut opened again.
"Hey, Hagrid, I fed the Thestrals, or at least I think I did, I can't actually see them, but the meat was disappearing so I'm guessing it was…oh… hey Teddy, when did you get here?" asked Victoire. She was wearing a light blue shirt with a pair of ripped jeans. "Nice pajamas by the way."
Teddy noticed with a smile that her shirt matched her eyes perfectly.
"Yeah, I try" replied Teddy with a grin, gesturing to his choice of attire. "Come check out my new friend."
Victoire removed her gloves and made her way over to Teddy. She received the puppy from his outstretched arms and immediately seemed to fall in love with it. Teddy saw the tail wagging furiously as he licked Victoire's face. Eventually, she sat down on the hut's floor and let the puppy run around. It jumped on Victoire immediately and tried to resume its onslaught.
Teddy watched as Victoire laughed on the floor with the puppy licking her face. Teddy realized that his nervousness and anxiety was leaving him. As he watched Victoire, her wavy bond hair falling down past her shoulders, laughing on the floor with the young Crup, he couldn't even imagine being apprehensive about Quidditch.
Nothing could bother him now. His talk with Professor Wispen had of course helped, but just watching Victoire laughing and playing with the puppy had done so much more. Victoire eventually looked up at him with her soft blue eyes and flashed a smile of pure happiness. Teddy couldn't help but smile back, his eyes locked on hers.
They stayed that way for a little while before Hagrid interrupted while looking up from his tea kettle.
"So what are you going to name him?" asked Hagrid, his smile showing through his bushy beard.
"Well, I don't know, how about… Spike?" asked Teddy looking at the puppy in Victoire's arms. He watched the young dog wrinkle his nose at the name. "No? Well how about…Duke?" Teddy saw the dog had the same reaction.
"How about…Champ?" asked Victoire, looking down at the canine in her arms. The puppy replied with a happy bark. "Ok, Champ it is!"
After the three enjoyed a laugh, Teddy announced he had to leave and apologized for not staying for tea. Aaron always demanded that the team eat breakfast together before a match.
When Teddy was about to exit the door of the hut after saying his goodbyes, he noticed Victoire had moved next to him. He turned and looked into her soft blue eyes. Her wavy blond hair was still falling beautifully and two strands had moved to frame her face.
Victoire touched his arm with her hand. If Teddy still harbored any angst that morning, it disappeared with a flash when they had made contact. She whispered good luck before turning around to walk back towards Champ.
Teddy felt in incredible detail as her hand slid slowly down his arm before she moved too far to reach.
Teddy, knowing he needed to rush, found himself slowly walking back to the castle instead. For the first time in hours, his mind was not stuck on his Quidditch match, but on the feeling still coursing through his arm.
When he reached the Great Doors he remembered with a jolt why he had left Hagrid's.
He rushed back to the common room and noticed that his friends must have already left for the dining hall. Christian had probably heard him leave last night and knew he needed time by himself. He was one smart cookie that Christian.
Teddy quickly changed out of his pajamas and into his weekend clothes. He rushed down to the Great Hall and soon found the huddled mass that was his Quidditch Team. He approached his team and saw most of them staring down at their empty plates, not speaking. Teddy remembered the feeling all too well. After his run in with Professor Wispen and Victoire though, he felt excited and determined. Any nervousness he had felt before heading down to Hagrid's had long since dissipated.
Teddy sat down next to Chase and loaded his plate full of bacon and eggs. He also put sausages and bacon on Chase's plate. Chase played with the food on his plate, but didn't really eat.
Fifteen minutes later, Aaron announced that they were heading down to the locker room. Teddy walked with the rest of his team. He saw the Slytherin Team watching them walk down the seemingly endless path to the Great Doors. He received comforting smiles from Christian, Taylor, and Emily, all of whom were sitting at the Hufflepuff Table.
Teddy was surprised that Victoire wasn't there. As he was scanning the Gryffindor Table, he saw the blond-haired third-year. She wasn't actually sitting at the Gryffindor Table though. He saw her sitting next to a dark-brown haired boy at the Ravenclaw Table. He recognized the boy, but just couldn't place where he had seen him before.
Victoire looked up and saw Teddy staring at her. She sent a small wave and a smile.
Teddy left the Great Hall with a smile on his face as well. In sharp contrast to just a few hours earlier, he was brimming with confidence.
The Hufflepuff Team arrived at the locker room and changed silently into their yellow Quidditch robes. Teddy saw fear on the faces of his teammates. Even his captain, Aaron Armstrong, had a hard time removing his look of nervousness and anxiety.
Aaron stood up, apparently to give one of his speeches. Normally, Aaron was a great speaker, but the pressure on him must have been overwhelming. He spoke weakly for a few minutes about having practiced well and told his team to hit the field. Teddy knew he needed to share his confidence with his teammates. They needed to feel the same determination and confidence that was coursing through him.
"Aaron do you mind if I say something?" asked Teddy, already rising to his feet. After he received the short nod from his captain, he looked towards the rest of the team.
"Do not be afraid of what lies behind that door!" started Teddy pointing at the closed door of the locker room. "Only Slytherin should be scared right now! We have trained HARDER and LONGER than those snakes. We have a chance to show them…no…prove to them that we are NOT the same Hufflepuff! We are a Hufflepuff Team that will NEVER back down! I don't care if we play Slytherin, Gryffindor, or the bloody English National Team, we will NEVER just give up!"
"For many of you it's your last year! YOUR LAST CHANCE! You need to march out there and leave EVERYTHING on the field! Anything except one hundred percent is a WASTE!"
"I AM TIRED OF BEING THE BUTT TO EVERY JOKE! I AM TIRED OF BEING SEEN AS A THIRD RATE QUIDDITCH HOUSE! BUT MOST OF ALL, I AM TIRED OF LOSING!"
Teddy could see he had captured his teammates' attention, they were staring up at him, absorbing his every word.
"WE ARE GOING TO GO OUT THERE AND WIN US SOME RESPECT! SLYTHERIN HAS MADE US TASTE DEFEAT TIME AND TIME AGAIN, NOW IT'S OUR TURN! LET"S GO OUT THERE AND SHOW THEM WHO THE BETTER TEAM IS! LET"S GO OUT THERE AND EARN WHAT WE DESERVE! LET"S GO OUT THERE AND WIN THIS MATCH! BELIEVE YOU CAN WIN THIS MATCH AND YOU ALREADY HALFWAY THERE!" shouted Teddy throwing his fist into the air.
The other players were standing at this point, pumping their fists into the air and shouting along with Teddy.
"Now, who are we!"
"Hufflepuff!"
"WHO ARE WE!"
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
"WHO ARE WE!"
"HUFFLEPUFF!"
"NOW LET"S GO OUT THERE AND KICK SOME SLYTHERIN ASS!" shouted Aaron, clapping Teddy on the shoulder and standing by his Keeper.
The energized Hufflepuff Team practically sprinted out the doors. They jumped onto to their brooms and raced towards the center pitch. Teddy could see the hard, resolute look in his teammates' eyes. He could see Chase's eyes practically burning with determination.
Teddy believed what he had said. He knew Hufflepuff had a great team. He just needed to show them that.
Madam Hooch blew her whistle and Teddy instantly knew his speech had worked. The Hufflepuff Team played with a passion that he had never witnessed before.
The Chasers were passing the Quaffle better than he had ever seen before. They seemed to just sense where the other Chaser was, instead of physically seeing them.
They scored on Slytherin once, twice, three times in the first five minutes alone. The Beaters were knocking Bludgers hard enough to knock out a Graphorn. He could see his Captain with a frenzied look on his face as he pelted a Bludger toward an oncoming Chaser.
The Slytherin team seemed overwhelmed. Their Chasers rarely held the Quaffle past midfield and even when they did get a shot off, Teddy was doing his best Wispen impersonation and blocked their every shot. He laughed to himself, it was the second impersonation he had done in one day.
As Teddy, threw the red Quaffle to Chase after his latest save, he heard something unusual from the crowd. It was…silence. They were stunned. Even the Hufflepuff stands couldn't believe how well their team was performing.
Hufflepuff was quickly gaining the lead, only a half hour into the game, they were already up 70-0. Chase having scored five of those goals. He saw Pat trailing the Slytherin Seeker closely, blocking his path at every turn.
Another hour into the game, the crowd had recovered from their stunned state and was buzzing loudly. Several great saves and scores later, the Hufflepuff Team had amassed an incredible 170-0 lead over Slytherin. Teddy, still holding the Quaffle from his latest save, saw Pat and the enemy Seeker pull into a steep dive. He looked down and saw the tiny, gold Snitch hovering over the midfield line.
He, along with the entire crowd, held his breathe. The Seekers were racing towards the Snitch, flat on their brooms, willing themselves to go faster. Pat was dead even with the other Seeker, he reached out his hand. The golden Snitch was a mere inches from his hands. Suddenly, Pat was elbowed by the Slytherin in his jaw and spun away from the Snitch.
The Slytherin Seeker took his opportunity and grabbed the Snitch and held it above his head triumphantly. Teddy, however, didn't move. He could see Pat was flying around the pitch, apparently not too hurt.
He could practically hear the whirring of the brains in the audience, adding up the points to the match. He then heard the collective gasp as they realized that Hufflepuff had a 170 point lead so even though Slytherin had caught the Snitch…
"HUFFLEPUFF WINS!" shouted Madam Hooch after blowing her whistle.
The crowd remained silent, completely stunned. Hufflepuff, not the weather, not any outside source, but Hufflepuff alone, had defeated Slytherin.
All of a sudden, the Hufflepuff stands erupted. To say they were excited was a massive understatement. Yellow sparks were being shot out of wands by nearly two hundred students, and one euphoric Head of House, as Teddy flew towards his teammates. The seven players collided, all hugging each other in their ecstatic celebration. It seemed unreal, it seemed impossible, but it was real. Hufflepuff had defeated the team that had plagued them with consecutive losses for decades.
Hufflepuff defeated Slytherin
Badgers defeated Snakes
Yellow and Black defeated Silver and Green
No matter how Teddy thought about, he was glad he just couldn't get it out of his mind.
Teddy saw the stands of Ravenclaw, Gryffindor, and especially Slytherin completely quiet. They had a look of shock still painted on their faces. He could Professor Vomis staring at the score counter in disbelief. The sight made an even bigger smile grow on his face.
Teddy and his team slowly drifted back down to earth, still hugging tightly. Aaron and a few of the other Seventh Years were crying unashamed. Teddy saw Christian and Taylor racing over towards him beaming. The Hufflepuff stands had emptied as they poured on to the field. Teddy helped his teammates lift Chase in the air; he had scored fourteen of the goals by himself, a Hufflepuff record.
He was still lost in his euphoria, holding Chase up along with the mass of yellow and black before he felt a hand on his shoulder turn him around.
He barely had time to catch blue eyes before he was pulled into a fierce kiss. Teddy, completely immersed in his elation, let his hormones take over as he kissed back just as passionately.
After a few seconds, and a few wolf whistles from the surrounding crowd, he pulled back and looked into those blue eyes. He released they weren't light blue, but a darker shade. He saw the auburn hair and face of Amber staring back at him, a huge smile on her face.
Teddy, just for a second, just for the slightest, most fleeting instant, thought he had been kissing a different girl with blue eyes.
Amber positioned herself under Teddy's shoulder and placed his arm around her.
His mind soon forgot the episode as Professor Wispen walked over to him to personally congratulate him on his Keeper performance.
Teddy was soon swept back into the incredible celebration occurring on the pitch. If he wasn't being practically mauled by Hufflepuffs, if he wasn't laughing as Chase screamed BOO-YAH at the top of his lungs, and if he wasn't hugging his teammates furiously, then he just might have seen the blond-girl being comforted by a dark-brown haired boy in a Ravenclaw t-shirt as they walked back up to the castle.
If he wasn't doing those things, he just might have seen it.
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Another chapter written! Sorry for the late update, I've been getting ready to go back off to school.
I'll have to make time at school to write, but a few reviews will help motivate me (nudge,nudge).
Next Chapter will be Victoire POV.
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