Quidditch Pitch [12/09/1996] - Lorenzo Berkshire

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The sky has begun to grow darker during the last hour as the night begins to fall. We still have to practice though. It's dangerous flying at night. Bludgers, bats, and brooms all cross through the dark pitch.

"Oi, Enzo!" Calls my best friend, Theodore Nott. "We have to fall in It's too dark."

"Alr- "Is all I get out before everything went dark. 

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