Keeper was third and final position he was trying out for, and it was admittedly also one he couldn't see himself in. He tried to look on the bright side - if there was one at all; had he been in Slytherin, he wouldn't even have a chance to try out for certain positions, while Gryffindor had everything available. (Except, that also spoke volumes of Gryffindor's chance at being useful...so...he supposed he'd have to wait and see.)
Towards the goalposts he went, taking his place beside the other prospective keepers. There were chasers there - (well, right now they were just overenthusiastic students pelting him with quaffles in the hope of scoring just one) - and he did what he could do stop them before he landed back on the ground.
Towards the goalposts he went, taking his place beside the other prospective keepers. There were chasers there - (well, right now they were just overenthusiastic students pelting him with quaffles in the hope of scoring just one) - and he did what he could do stop them before he landed back on the ground.
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