This was it, the Hufflepuff thought as he stood on the quidditch pitch—new broomstick in hand—listening to the quidditch captain. His quidditch captain, for Rex was determined to make the quidditch team and, as a result, make uncles Andren and Beckett immeasurably proud. The first year was practically vibrating as he awaited his chance to show of his (limited, admittedly) skills.

At the blow of the whistle, Rex hurried to try out for beater, grabbing a bat before taking off. Though a bit wobbly to start, the lad quickly found his rhythm, returning to the ground when it was time to change roles.