A.N. — I am an editor by trade, so I like seeing my work dissected and discussed. I do have two somewhat regular reviewers (Authorforeverything and SongofFete), but I always am looking for more input. As for this chapter, it's back to characters who make you say, "Who?"
151. Andrew Kirke
Stick a Beater's bat in Andrew Kirke's hand, and he became a completely different person.
Off the pitch, he was mild-mannered (for a Gryffindor), more prone to slacking off than standing out. But once he put on his uniform, Andrew typified dumb jock.
For the Lions, that meant that Kirke was a liability to them as much as an asset. He swung wildly at both Bludgers and players alike, rarely listening to coaching. And for all his gusto when dishing damage, he was a shrinking violet when retaliated against. Though he wore Gryffindor red, Kirke always came across as green.