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The Cup is over which means the return of normal life. I suppose since Wales was defeated so early on that I wasn't as invested in the game as most others. It was a good game, but I was working.
Quidditch players are so stubborn. I told one of the injured there was no way I was clearing them to go back into the air, and I thought he might start crying.
Then he propositioned me... fecking arsehole. Said a good shag would change my mind.