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[barty-jrouch]

where: a local Quidditch Match who: Barty Crouch Jr, and James Potter ( @themxdnightmarauder​ )

To the surprise of no one, entry to Quidditch Matches have gotten a lot stricter after the event at the Quidditch Cup. As someone who knew a lot more about what happened than most, Barty found the extra precautions more bothersome than necessary. But of course, he had to comply nonetheless. Barty had no choice but to be one with the grateful crowd.

With nothing to hide, Barty breezed through security and easily found his seat. Now, Barty wasn’t particularly a fan of the two teams going against each other that afternoon, but Barty always found it fun to watch a game of Quidditch. And given that the last match he was present in ended in disaster, Barty had actually missed losing himself with the chants of the crowd, even if he was never one to join them. 

Before the match began, the person beside him finally showed up. And it turned out to be the last person he expected it to be. “Potter!” Barty exclaimed. “Fancy seeing you here.”