THE MATCH

Ami gave a half smile as she noted that Slytherin was now in the lead, she eyed Ginevra who now had the Quaffle, You're keeper has some great moves, and Gin seems to be doing really well. she looked around hoping that the others didn't take notice at the fact that she was talking to her cousin, Captain of the other team. She smirked, leaning forward, Talk to you after cuz. She flew after a bludger and aimed it for Gin, yet again. Ami had seen how Gin had played in the past and she had to hand it to the Ravies, they did have some pretty good players, but not good enough to beat the Slytherins.

The headmaster viewed the match with an interest, he loved quidditch, but never had been a player himself. He remembered though that during his days the team captains used to come to him to discuss tactics. He was a great tactician. And viewing the game, he could tell that the Slytherin team had far better tactics. He still couldn't see sight of the snitch.

This game had got really dull, really fast. It was almost at a halt, in fact. The Ravenclaw chasers should've been better than this, in fact, they were better than this. Selwyn was confused. It was the first game of the season; why would they throw it?

But quidditch was a game of instinct; there was no time to consider why the other team was playing the way they did, only to take advantage of it. Selwyn slipped between Ginervra and Jamie to steal the quaffle from them again.

((Selwyn intercepts))

(Okay, this is getting stupid.. Gin is the only chaser posting! So really, you can't intercept EVERY pass.)

Ginevra made a grunting noise but there was no way she was giving in. Turning around, she hadn't noticed the bludger at first but ducked just in time to feel the rush go past her body, her ponytail flowing right, which was where the bludger was after passing her. Letting out a breath, she rolled her eyes. She knew what Ami played like from past games but she should have learned by now. Ginevra had only ever onced been taken out by a bludger before and it was one hard hit she had taken for someone else on purpose. She was a good dodger. Ginevra was not cocky though, she still did know there was danger in this game and that she could still get hit. She just didn't expect too, and wasn't fearing injuries. She wasn't one to care for herself. Going forward once more, she was going to get that quaffle again but keeping this up wouldn't last forever. She prayed that the other chasers would just get a mental whack on the head to wake up. This was the first game, throwing it away like this wasn't a good thing to do. Oh well, at least she could say she tried. Positioning herself in a weird place, she knew what she was doing but the other team didn't.

Ne'Os watched the game it Appeared they would win the Ravenclaw team was not even playing it seemed. He dodged a bludger that flew at him he decided to spare the only Chaser on there team for now.

Christopher vaguely heard their captain saying that they weren't doing anything. He was quite annoyed, he was hitting the bludger, but he couldn't do anything about them losing the match when the Slytherin chasers were so much better then theirs. Well, they weren't better, just had better teamwork. Annoyed as Selwyn intercepted again, Christopher hit a bludger at him.

Ne'Os zoomed down to the bludger and hit it back at Christopher "you should try harder" he yelled at him as the bludger flew at him with the full force of Ne'Os's extra strength.

((I am really sorry I have not been posting, I just went on a trip, and then had soccer. I could not even touch the computer!))

Sierra was watching the ball soar in the air, get un the hands of a Slytherin, a Ravenclaw, and then Slytherin again. She knew she was not doing anything. and her strategy of waiting until somebody came to her was not working. So, Sierra flew out into the middle of the field, and looked to see who had the ball apparently, it was Selwyn Thorfin. She flew out to Ginervra. "Sorry I was not helping." Sierra then zoomed around the field, chasing Selwyn.

((I really hope Selwyn does have the ball. I don't want to be chasing after the wrong person. ))

(I'm sorry too... I'm here now)