Henry had determined at the end of last school year that he would, once again, try out for Hufflepuff's quidditch team despite his utter uselessness the last time. Thomas and George both played on the Ravenclaw team, and all three liked quidditch, so it only made sense for him to play too. The summer had, however, brought with it an unexpected obstacle: the Quidditch World Cup and the bludger that had entered his box, injured the woman sitting beside him, and killed a woman a mere few rows from him. He was still shaken from the whole ordeal, and the only reason he'd agreed to continue with tryouts was the lack of bludgers.
Henry took to the skies against the other, much younger students, bitterly thinking that Bonaccord was probably expecting him to do better than them. (Well, she was about to be disappointed.) He did his best to catch at least one snitch, and eventually landed when they were called back to the ground.
Henry took to the skies against the other, much younger students, bitterly thinking that Bonaccord was probably expecting him to do better than them. (Well, she was about to be disappointed.) He did his best to catch at least one snitch, and eventually landed when they were called back to the ground.