another thing on my mind | yammy |

[Kassidy Danielle Wood]

you heard that i was trouble ,
BUT YOU COULDN'T RESIST
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The path to the Quidditch Pitch was very worn down from overuse of players and spectators. The path, which didn’t even have grass growing from it anymore was just dirt and seemed to not be even a foot wide. Kassidy thought briefly of the players who have walked this path going to one of Hogwart’s matches. Like her own father had done before he went off to play professional Quidditch for a few years. That was what Kassidy dreamed to be. A professional Quidditch player. It would be her dream job. This sport was the love of her life. She put all her effort into it and most of the time Quidditch did not return that feeling. Seeing that she has been knocked out more than once during a match and no matter how hard she tried, Huffelpuff was still a losing Quidditch team. There had to be something she could do to turn her team around.

Carrying her broom over her shoulder, Kassidy climbed up into the Quidditch stands something she hasn’t done in a while. Once she was on the team her third year she never went back to watching Quidditch. Anytime she saw Quidditch she wanted to be the one playing it. However it wasn’t practice yet and she had time to kill. So Kass decided to just sit up in the stands and think a bit before the sun did set. Once she found a seat, which wasn’t hard seeing no one else would be there, she sat right in the middle and looked up at the sky where she imagined a game was going on. She moved the players in her head and practiced some of the plays that her own team came up with. Most of them she defeated, which still bothered her. Couldn’t the Hufflepuff team even be good in her head?

Shaking her head, for once she tried to clear her mind of Quidditch. It was too much to think about right now. Kassidy would need to bring this all up at practice if the team was ever going to win. And they would. She only had a few years left at the school and she wasn’t leaving without the Cup. Her broom was leaning on the stand beside her and for a moment she thought about going for a ride. It would only be right seeing she was a Quidditch player and at a Quidditch Pitch, however no she was here to think. And not to think about Quidditch. Shouldn’t she be thinking about cute guys by now? Kassidy was almost sixteen and it seemed almost time for her to get a boyfriend or even a date. However with her mind always about Quidditch that never came up. Did she even know how to flirt?

Again the thought of flying around the pitch seemed like a good idea. However she was pretty sure one of the houses might have scheduled practice sometime soon but she didn’t care. No one would probably notice her until mid-practice. Then again as she let that thought go through her head she heard footsteps. However she wasn’t certain if they were going out onto the pitch or coming up the stands.

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