Greta glanced around at the new Gryffindor Quidditch Team and tried to ignore the unsettling feeling of being.... entirely outnumbered. The team dynamic felt worlds apart from last year, when Maddie had been Captain and the boys had only just outnumbered the girls... whereas this year... well this year she was a lone skirt amongst a sea of pants... and from what she knew of the other teams she had a feeling that both Anne and Bonnie were in a similar position. And... to make it worse she was going to have to bite her tongue because whilst she knew deep down that the professor really had had no choice but to choose Jimmy as the new captain as the most senior member of the team Captain he was and she was going to have to listen to him if she didn't want him destroying everything that Maddie and the others had worked hard to achieve the last few years.

Steeling herself, and biting her tongue in a conscious effort not to interrupt Jimmys' spiel and introduction she looked over at her teammates, her determination hardening. She’d take care of each one of them—whether they wanted her support or not.

After all, even if she wasn’t captain, she was their Prefect. And that had to count for something. Even if Jimmy was responsible for them on the pitch she'd just have to be responsible for them off the pitch and it would be up to her to make sure they were looked after and didn't get into too much trouble... whether they liked it or not she now considered them her responsibility.


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James Fletcher Toby Seacoal Maxwell Beck Eros Mohr Callum Finnigan