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Hi! Congratulations! My name is Kenna, my birthday is September 5th, and my three books would be Harry Potter, Percy Jackson, and The Mortal Instruments! Thank you!
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@hpquidditchnet creation event
Pour femme Ginny Weasley was playing the most important game of her life. The Harpies, her Harpies, had made it all the way to the end, and she felt the pressure to win. She’d made 110 points this game, the others hadn’t done quite so good, as their total score was 145, Puddlemere United at 120. She was exhausted, and had been hit by 3 bludgers, she could feel her umph leaving her. She watched the game from above and let her thoughts wander for a second, catching her breath. Harry had gotten the job as an auror immediately, so she hadn’t seen him in months. She shook her head and urged her broom down into the thick of the action. She chuckled and caught the quaffle in mid throw from the Puds, throwing with all of her strength, it flew past the keeper with ease. She smiled but still felt weary, she urged the seeker to hurry, and end the game. She heard a familiar yell of “Hey Weasley! Not backing out there, are ya?” She jerked around and there was Harry grinning up at her. She smiled and swooped down next to the seeker, spotting gold and pointing, the seeker took off, and just to ensure their lead, Ginny scored time and after time. She scored 75 points in a minute and thirty seconds, the most ever by a chaser in quidditch history. Then, finally, the game was ended. The Harpies had won 380 to 130, and Ginny flew straight to Harry and grinning wildly, she pulled him up onto her broom and they flew a celebration lap. After circling for a while, Ginny finally let Harry off the broom, and ran after her team. Proudly speeding to see the girls she’d call sisters.
"Sometimes the best gift you can give is a book, a sock, and a sign that your there."
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