"Chaser," he replied quickly. He'd only ever played chaser, not that he was opposed to trying something new but he'd probably be better off sticking to what he knew. Not to mention, there were three chasers on a team which meant he had a better chance aiming for one of those slots. Did this mean he thought it was a real possibility? "I haven't played in a while but I was on the Gryffindor team for a few years and we won the quidditch cup my last year. I've always been a strong flier!" He was sure that after a little practice he'd be back to where he was and ready to get even better. The matter of getting a new broom was secondary, if he couldn't save up for one he'd make his own.
Eyeing up this magnificent set eh? MJ sold her soul to Satan's graphic designer. I wish he'd take mine too.