Penelope cried out in alarm when a bludger hit her, she knew she had been lucky to avoid them so far but it still really hurt. She grunted as she tried to focus on finding the snitch.
Penelope flew past the Slytherin seeker again, marveling at how young he was. Was he a first year? She couldn't lose to him, that would be embarrassing. She quickly looked around again.
Penelope couldn't help feeling bad for the young Slytherin seeker after he was hit, he looked upset and like he might cry. She tried to give him an encouraging smile, but then focused on her task again.
Penelope was nervous about this match, but she was secretly a little relieved it wasn't the match for the cup. That took a lot of the pressure off, at least. She waited anxiously, glancing at the stands. She was glad Chase wasn't one for big speeches, they just tended to make her more nervous...
OOC: so sorry for disappearing!
Penelope could tell Todd hadn't expected her to join, but he thankfully seemed glad about it anyway. At least, she hoped she was reading that right. Penelope sat down beside him and smiled at him, glancing at his books. He said he wouldn't mind chatting instead...
Name: Penelope Marshall
House: Hufflepuff
Year: Sixth
Lesson(s) Missed 3
Penelope headed to the History of Magic classroom for the next lesson, taking her usual seat in the front of the room. She took out parchment and quill to take notes, listening as the professor started the lesson and...
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