"Did you cook for him?" Ginny thought that was sweet, even if she'd honestly prefer that James ended up with someone more... grounded than a Malfoy. Maybe she just to stop prejudging them just because they were insanely rich. She'd just keep telling herself Cepheus was a Gryffindor. "I'm sure he was just happy you cared enough to make him food. We'll come if Albus invited us. Sometimes I think he's embarrassed about his parents being there."
James was really trying to be positive about his prospects. Talent had to count for something, right? "There's always the European League," he pointed out. "They're less fussed about this stuff, and if I played for Portugal or something for a few years then I could come back and play in England. If I barely get paid... I don't care as long as I get to play, Dad. Wouldn't you still be an Auror if the money was shit?"
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