*shoves a note deep into his bookbag, bolting out of his common-room chair with his nose in his journal; then slams it shut and races for the stairs to his dorm*

*in a minute or two he'll be bolting down the stairs, muffled up in a sweater and scarf and extra socks, but first he takes the time to scribble down a quick note....*


[[Filtered to Tayuya, hackable by his friends]]

..They put me on the team!

Heh.... HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

I shall be out on the Quidditch pitch. It can't be dark out yet....

[[/private]]