Gabriel looked up from where he sat, waiting, and smiled back at his friend. "You were great," he said. Even if sometimes Gabriel felt jealous of Valentine's broom because he spent so much time with it. Not to mention the rest of the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Gabriel could fly, but he cringed every time a ball was thrown in his general direction and that made playing Quidditch difficult. At least he had choir and homework to keep him occupied.
"We're definitely going to win the Quidditch cup this year." Also, Gabriel tended to find Quidditch itself sort of... extremely boring, but that was an inside thought. "I thought we could do our potions work together tonight. Hang out in the library, maybe."
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