“I’m going to have to stop you there,” Grayson interrupted, his head shaking back and forth. “There is no way the Wimbourne Wasps are making top three this year, not even top ten!” He scoffed and sipped at his butterbeer. When it came to Quidditch, Grayson just couldn’t help himself; he couldn’t keep his opinions to himself no matter how hard he tried.
“Of course they are!” Mallory loved a good debate, especially when it came to Quidditch. She was utterly terrified of getting onto a broom herself, but she loved watching the sport. “They’ve played fantastically all season, Yardley has been amazing as keeper and the team just seems tighter then ever!”







