Ginny rolled her eyes. "Well I played with it for the first year or so of Hogwarts, but it got old." When she was around other Quidditch players, Ginny allowed herself to get a little crass. You had to be. People who didn't stand up for themselves were murdered on the pitch. That went doubt for the women.
"2004. Middle of the season." Ginny frowned into her glass. "I'd rather be back there."