Chapter Eight: Quidditch Practice in The Summer

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It was three days after coming home from London, (Y/N) found herself quite bored, being given the time to read any of the books in the library, practicing on the Thunderbolt with her father, making dinners with her mother with the fresh vegetables and fruits, and of course sending letters back and forth with her friends, specifically Wilbur and Jack. Wilbur being that he wanted to practice, and Jack being that he finally was home from his training with a few of his friends. It was planned that they would stay for at least 4 to 5 days, and train so Jack could try out for the team. Wilbur would come first to the house, and Jack would come after, and for time to be saved, they would use Floo Powder.

As (Y/N) waited near the chimney that was dedicated for Floo Powder visitors, since ash would go all over the place, she sat there, reading a book to pass time. As she heard the noise of the chimney, announcing that someone would be coming, she closed her book, and called for her parents, notifying they were coming. As the Green flames illuminated the room, Wilbur pops out of the flames, carrying his broom and suitcase. He was wearing a light brown trench coat, with blue washed jeans, a black shirt underneath the coat, his signature beanie that was in the shade of black to match the shirt, and black converse.

"Hello Wilbur!" (Y/N) said giving him a hug, to which her shirt got a tad bit dirty with the ash. (Y/N) was wearing some black leggings , a heather gray long sleeved shirt, and some white socks.

"(N/N)! How have you been!" Wilbur said.

"I've been doing well. How are your parents doing?" She asked grabbing her wand, casting the "Scouring Charm" to clean them both up and the room.

"Pretty well actually. They have been talking a lot late in the evening about the upcoming school year, it must be interesting and exciting if they have been talking about this, for at least three days!" He said seeing her clean up the place.

"We should tell Jack when he arrives about this upcoming event, and maybe we can try to find out more about it." (Y/N) said putting away her wand.

As if on signal, you could hear Jack's voice giving a "Wohoo", and him appearing out of the green flames. Jack was wearing a forest green long sleeved shirt, with a soothing black rain coat over the shirt, and his jeans as well, with black sneakers. He was carrying a backpack, and his broom as well. If anything, (Y/N) could assume there was rain in the Manchester area along with the Brighton area. Hopefully there wouldn't be any rain in the Lancashire. As she greeted him, she got out her wand and casted once again the "Scouring Charm" so there wouldn't be so much ash.

"Hello Jack!" She said happily.

"(Y/N)! How was France?" He asked happily greeting her.

"It was good, I got to do a lot of things there, and learn about the culture. But enough talk about me, how was the training place, Jack?" She asked quite curious on what he learned and what he needed help on.

"I learned basics of how the game works, how to do a few tricks, getting a goal, and learned a little about how the snitch works, but I was more into how Beaters and Keepers work." He said, thinking back to everything he learned.

"Okay we have someone here to work with and train with. Jack, we are going to see what you know today, and once you show us, we can help you with anything you troubled with, or want to learn about." Wilbur said patting Jack's back.

"But I think we have more important matters for you guys to handle. I need to give your guest rooms, show you a small tour of the house, and then we can get a small lunch, before we start to train." (Y/N) said to both of them.

"Right, Jack, listen closely to what (Y/N) is saying, because you can easily get lost in the house." Wilbur said picking up his suitcase.

"Got it. I'll try my best to." He said getting his own.

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