The
Quidditch World Cup is well-timed as it occurs just before the next HP movie. I would have wanted to be seeker--not just because I am always desperate for attention (hence this blog) or that I want to be Harry Potter (no, I did not marry a redhead), but because the skills involved seem to play to my strengthes: diving and getting hurt. If I left it up to my brother, I would be a keeper--as they seem to get the most abuse.
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