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kirley__duke (kirley__duke) wrote in hogwarts_dawn,

Kirley & Remus
Kirley liked Quidditch well enough. Not enouhh to ever have had antly desire to play hisnelf, but he'd grown up with the best in the business and he'd always appreciated the way lithe, powerful bodies moved through the air. And it was kind of nice to watch his daughter slaughter the competition. He could see the resemblance to his mother and sister in the way she flew, but he was almost glad neither of them were here because one of them would have asked who the best flier was and he'd have gotten himself in trouble no matter how he answered.

So the Quidditch match had be good. It was the after-match part that he'd have to adjust to. There had always been parties after the matches he'd gone to, and some of them had eveb rivaled Weird Sisters parties. Today, people were just hanging around the pitch, gathered in pairs or small groups and talking. No potions, no sex, nothing fun at all. It was a letdown after the match, as there was all that pent-up adrenaline and no where to spend it.

"It's just sad," he said outloud, not realizing someone was nearby until atter thebwords had left his mouth. "A good Quidditch match isn't complete without the post-game party."