"Well, there goes that," Maggie let out, slumping back against the bench and crossing her arms.
She tried not to show how hurt she was by the news as---people were traded all the time, players moved and it happened, but with everything that had been going on with the team, with her and---maybe what she was feeling was guilt. She had been part of the last major Magpie controversy, and there was no doubt that Drystan didn't appreciate being part of her mess, no matter how good he'd been about it. He was one of the few people she trusted in life and now! Gone. Brilliant.
She held back a glare, and a pout, wondering how long she was actually going to be out of commission when it came to quidditch. Right now it felt like a good idea to take as much time as she needed to recuperate.
"Glad the bloody Tattler didn't tell us first," she muttered, looking toward Drake as she tried to find a bright spot in all this mess. Maggie wouldn't even acknowledge Seth at this point, she didn't need to see his smug expression.
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