Veronica was pumped for her first game, even if she would be starting on the bench. She made her way to the pitch with her teammates and waited for things to get started.
Veronica didn't see the bludger coming so when it hit her, it hit her in the stomach. She keeled over on her broom and for a second thought she might fall, but was able to steady herself.
Veronica was glad to see the chasers were struggling when shooting at her hoops. Once another of them missed she picked up the quaffle and threw it back into play.
Veronica was glad to have made it onto the team, even if she was an alternate to someone in the same year as her. It was annoying but she would try to make the best of it. She climbed onto her broom and positioned herself in front of the hoops at the other side of the pitch.
Quidditch ran in Veronica's blood so trying out for the house team as soon as she was able to without special permission had been a given. She had worked all winter long to prepare for the tryouts at the beginning of the new semester and headed down to the pitch eager to show off her skills and...
Quidditch ran in Veronica's blood so trying out for the house team as soon as she was able to without special permission had been a given. She had worked all winter long to prepare for the tryouts at the beginning of the new semester and headed down to the pitch eager to show off her skills and...
It was refreshing for Veronica to talk to someone about her mother and for it not to delve into an emotional conversation. She wasn't sure how she would feel if there was a place in the castle that was meaningful to her mother, there likely was as she had spent seven years at the school, and she...
"Your mum was a professor? That's so cool," She couldn't help but wonder if their parents had crossed paths at any point before their mother's respective deaths, the magical community was small after all and if their parents had gone to Hogwarts they might have known each other. "Seeing her...
"His name is James Cade, he's an auror," Veronica beamed as she talked about her bad, unable to suppress the swell of pride. She nodded as Ten told her about her own mother and how she died, they had similar stories as they both seemed to die as a result of their work. "My mum was a Gryffindor...
Veronica didn't love the idea of joint events with the brotherhood but she was sure it would be fine, boys weren't all bad after all. She took the quill and signed her name at the bottom of the sign up sheet. "Thanks, see you at the first meeting,"
Veronica nodded as she chewed on some bacon, "Yeah, that usually gets people's attention," She laughed lightly, she didn't understand why people found it so strange, it was just normal to her. "Triplets sound like a lot of work, she should talk to my dad he's raised five kids reasonably close in...
It was refreshing to be able to talk about her mother in such a relaxed and casual way without people around her getting upset or assuming that she would, Veronica had mourned her mother and while she missed her every day she had long been comfortable talking about her. "Eluned seems nice, I...
Veronica shrugged as Ten told her what she had been saying in her sleep, it didn't ring any bells and she couldn't remember dreaming anything that would fit with what she apparently said. "Weird, my dad doesn't drink that much, at least not from what I see, my mums dead, step mum doesn't drink...
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