newly accepted to Bête Noire, not yet intro'd... but lurking, like a lurking thing that lurks.

[asthedrivensnow]

Actually, Miss Mundane, I think it's marvellous that I'll arrive too late to participate in the Quidditch. I am not chasing balls through the sky and getting sweaty and disgusting in front of a crowd, thanks ever so.









But I suppose I might be persuaded to spectate.

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[vincetsemper]

Someone needs to be in the stands, cheering the star players on, after all.

[asthedrivensnow]

Assuming there are any. It might be a rag tag bunch of backyard players, for all we know.

[vincetsemper]

I take it that it's not exactly a World Cup exposition.

[asthedrivensnow]

Nothing remotely approaching it. I don't recognise more than two of the names being bandied about, and neither of those have the first names I would normally associate with those families.

It's entirely possible I'll attend for the amusement factor.

[vincetsemper]

It's all the doing of these muns, no doubt. One can't really hope for things to adhere to our standards.

[asthedrivensnow]

It's my understanding they're having Muggles play. Make of that what you will.

[vincetsemper]

Odds are it will end with their deaths, so there is that.

[asthedrivensnow]

Lucius! That's awful; think of the smell!

[vincetsemper]

Nothing a few well-placed Incendios can't take care of.

[asthedrivensnow]

It's so comforting to know you've back-up plans.