Hufflepuff had lost last time. It was unbelievable. Now Cora wasn't entirely all that into quidditch but from the talks of her other housemates, they shouldn't have lost. And she found that she agreed. The Hufflepuff's had proven themselves in the past that they were hard workers and that they could win games. Even with some new players and switching around old players to new positions, she felt that with all the practice she was hearing about that they should have won. It wasn't fair. And now Cora was here to witness something amazing. It would be a great comeback. Gryffindor was good, but she knew that Hufflepuff was better. It had taken some time but Cora had come to be proud of her house.

She bundled up, not wanting to get sick, and sat about, waiting for the match to begin. She kept imagining horrible things happening. There was sure to be collisions with this kind of weather. And that wouldn't be good. Someone could get seriously hurt. The professors wouldn't be able to see any better than the students so they wouldn't be able to help that much. Cora was freaking herself out. Sitting there, she made herself close her eyes and focus on how well T.J. was going to do rather than what could happen to her. The Hufflepuff's had a good side and T.J. deserved a win. 

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