'It is strange having everyone back here again.' Cedric smiled, ruffling a hand through his hair as he set his bag down on the floor. Of course, in his day -original day, that is- being away from school during term time would be more unusual. But this year had been the definition of unusual. His being there was proof of that.
'It would be great if we did win. I've always been quite competitive anyway, but winning this would be even better because we're learning something constructive.' He laughed softly. 'Quidditch is just a game after all. This could be life or death in a real situation.'
He twirled his wand through his fingers absently for a moment. 'Just coming from class. So what did your Uncle teach you?'