Quidditch Game: Hufflepuff vs Slytherin

Marley was getting little more annoyed that she couldn't hit a bludger...
 
The bludgers were doing some wild things today, Penelope hoped she wouldn't be hit again. She kept on searching.
 
Vanity was glad the Hufflepuff beater had the same issue as he'd, maybe there was something wrong with these bludgers? She hit one and grinned as it hit the Hufflepuff seeker.
 
Marley was getting more frustrated that she wasn't able to hit anything, wincing a little when she noticed their seeker had been hit... She knew she had to focus!
 
rule 2b (i think correct me if i'm wrong and it's 2a)

The Slytherin keeper sent the quaffle back out into play, but Oz saw an opening to get in before the Slytherin chasers and snatch the quaffle himself, quickly flying around to try and get to a clear shot on goal.
 
It was a miracle that a bludger hadn't hit Morrie yet. She just needed to find the snitch and end this.
 
Marley did not hit a bludger...
 
The second bludger felt worse, and Penelope knew she was almost out. She had to catch the snitch before it was too late.
 
Vanity hit another bludger, this one flew past the Hufflepuff seeker and hit one of her own teammates on the bench. Vanity grimaced, she’d hear something about that later.

@Summer Irvine
 
Morrie could not see the snitch anywhere.
 
For all of Oz's attempting to manouvre himself, including the added delay where the writer failed to press the button at the right time, he was not rewarded with a goal as the quaffle fell short. He grunted, hoping that a bludger apparently being drawn to the bench once more would distract the crowd enough from his failings.
 
Lennox was trying to keep her head in this crazy game. She didn't really feel it in her heart anymore. But she did want to win. She grabbed the quaffle as the Hufflepuff chaser missed their goal. She tucked it under her arm safely, hoping to escape any vengeance from the bludgers that definitely had minds of their own this game.
 
Marley was growing more and more agitated as she wasn't able to hit a bludger...
 
As the Quidditch match raged on, Morrie unexpectedly saw the snitch and set after it. She had always been more accustomed to brooding than soaring, but there she was, gaining on the snitch. Morrie kicked her broom into high gear and as she closed in on it, her heart pounded with a mixture of excitement and confusion. What was this strange sensation bubbling up inside her?

Morrie reached out and snatched the snitch from the air, holding it tightly in her hand. And then it hit her—a wave of indescribable joy washed over her, leaving her feeling utterly bewildered. Happiness was not an emotion she often felt. Morrie blinked in disbelief, staring down at the snitch in her hand as if it were an alien artifact. This was a feeling she wasn't accustomed to, a feeling she couldn't quite put into words. It was weird, it was unexpected, but somehow, it was undeniably wonderful. Morrie cracked a small, reluctant smile, holding the snitch up so everyone could see that she'd caught it.
 
Reeve was glad he was managing to stay clear of the bludgers that were flying on this day. He kept flying up and down the pitch, finally spotting the Slytherin seeker heading off swiftly. He kept an eye on her, watching as she caught the snitch. Confirming the catch, he grinned. "Slytherin wins!" he declared. The man turned his attention to the bludgers, racing after them before they hit someone in the stands.
 
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