Who: Draco, Gwen, and anyone who is interested in Quidditch Where: The Room of Requirement When: Backdated to Wednesday at 7pm Rating: Low Status: In Progress
Draco wasn't sure who would all come to the meeting but since his reputation tended to proceed him, he could only hope that they had listened and were at least curious. A few matches would not be that hard to organize for those who were interested in playing. It occurred to him that if they didn't have full house teams, he could always combine them. He knew it could work. They just needed the location and this room might actually provide. He wasn't sure due to the size of a pitch. He was also willing to put himself on the line in case there were questions, or in case they were caught. He honestly didn't plan on throwing anyone under the bus. It was risky but he found himself getting riskier lately, rebelling against the people that he was supposed to respect but now loathed.
He paced a little as he waited for people to show up. They would have questions and he would have to answer. He would also have to welcome all. Further, he would have to sell it, get people on his side. It was a lot like politicking. It wasn't what he liked but if he could sell the idea, then the year will get better, at least that was the idea. He heard the door open and looked up to see who it was.