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William was just about to continue talking when Audrey turned up and his smile disappeared. Noel rolled his eyes at her comment. Did she have to be rude? Sure, William hadn't been welcoming or anything - but still. Please. Noel wished that he could have a drama-free zone. He'd need it.
"Whatever, talk to you tonight", William said, slapping Noel on the back as a friendly gesture before walking away. Noel said goodbye and turned to face Audrey.
"What was that?" he asked, trying his best to hide the irritation in his voice.

Audrey shook her head.
“You know as much as I do that if I hadn’t said anything, he would have. It’s called to be one step ahead” she said, tapping her temple with her finger with a grin.
“Plus, he can have all the snide comments I can come up with, after what he did” she muttered and flexed her right hand. She looked at Noel.
“So, what happens now?” she asked and smiled.

He sighed and shook his head. William wouldn't drop any rude comment, Noel was sure of it.
"He didn't do anything", he mumbled, looking away from her. He hadn't. Sure, he had heard of it, but so had everyone else.
"I don't know", he continued and shrugged slightly. The only thing he wanted to do was to go to bed, but he had to wait a couple of hours to be able to do so.

Audrey shook her head. She was pretty sure that William had been among the ones that had created the fire. If she was wrong, he still wasn’t very fond of Audrey anyway. She shrugged.
“Well, I need to go to practice some Quidditch” she said. She hadn’t practiced for days, and her goaling skills needed to maintain.
“Maybe you can learn something about Quidditch” she added with a smile.

Noel felt like gagging when she mentioned Quidditch. It was the most stupid sport in the whole wizard world - and no one seemed to realize that. He hated Quidditch and to be honest, the sport disgusted him. It was just so mainstream to like Quidditch.
"I'd rather not", he muttered. He knew most things about Quidditch. His father had been on Slytherins team when he attended Hogwarts, actually. Of course he had taught Noel everything about Quidditch that one could possibly know.

Audrey sighed.
“Well, then come with a suggestion” she said. She really needed to practice, but in worst case she could at least go and fly during the evening when they were separate. She scratched her neck and was about to curse out loud when her vision got blurry again. Maybe it was for the best that she couldn’t practice, after all. She looked at Noel.
“Preferably something that involve being social” she said with a smile.

He shrugged. It wouldn't hurt him that much if he followed her, at least if she didn't talk about the damn sport. He could bring a book just to avoid looking at her practicing.
"Whatever, you can practice", he said, looking back at her. "I can just read or something."

Audrey smiled.
“Great!” she said and started walking towards the Quidditch area. She kept her broom in a locker; she had worked hard every summer to afford it, and she was really proud of her Nimbus. She decided not to change into Quidditch clothes, she could practice as good in her uniform. She took her broomstick, walked out and turned to Noel.
“Well, you can sit in the stand and read if you want” she said and nodded towards the audience stand. She mounted her broom and kicked off; the wind blew her hair and she felt the wind across her face; an amazing feeling.

He couldn't understand that anyone could be that happy just because they got to practice Quidditch. A more realistic reaction for him would be to stab himself in the guts, but that was him, not Audrey. He followed her and waited outside the locker and looked over at the whole Quidditch area. It was possibly the place that he had spent the least amount of time at during all his years at Hogwarts.
"Okay", he said, but before walking over to the stand he looked at her as she kicked of and flew up in the air. He rolled his eyes. How could that be fun? He walked over to the audience stand and sat down, picking up his wand.
"Accio Arithmancy schoolwork", he muttered, figuring that he could at least be productive. Just seconds later books, parchment, ink and quills flew through the air towards him. He sighed, knowing that he was about to get a terrible headache just from opening one of the books.

Audrey used her wand to get the Quaffle to keep coming back to her when it landed on the ground after a throw. She practiced feints and went back and forth, in between the goal posts and around the area. She truly enjoyed it. She was about to come as close to the goal as possible with a throw as her vision blurred. She didn’t see the goals, and smashed into the goal post with her right shoulder. She screamed, but tried to do it as quietly as possible, with her mouth closed. The broom spun around for a bit, but she was able to stay on it. She cursed, and landed on the ground. She got off the broom and tried to move her shoulder and arm. Lucky no one had been here to witness it. Except Noel, of course. She hoped that he had been too busy doing whatever he was doing to notice anything.