Harry crossed the pitch, wearing his brilliant red Gryffindor robes. A shiny new badge was pinned to his chest. He was quidditch captain.
"Alright, listen up!" He called out over the group of chattering students. "I'm Harry, the team captain. First thing, if you're here to try out for the seeker position, please leave as I am Gryffindor seeker."
A group of second to third years hung their heads and left the pitch.
"Now, Potential keepers, other there." He pointed to the far side of the pitch "Chasers, over by the stands and beaters, center field."
He nodded in approval. Soon, he'd narrowed it down between a couple different choices for each position.
He chose Ron for keeper, Ginny Weasley, Demelza Robbins and Katie Bell for chasers, and two younger Gryffindors as the new beaters.
He waved the players off as he walked back up to the castle. A gust of wind caught his hair and blew the hairtie off into the wind. Harry's long black hair flew free. He took a deep breath, enjoying the brisk breeze.
A/N: Sorry! Life's been crazy
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