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Nolan focused on every word the kid had to say. It was always a risky move to get a first year on the team - but sometimes it was the perfect move to make. "I can already tell that you're fast, and the fact that you've played before is always a good thing." Nolan began. "I'll admit that I was hesitant at first to know that you were a first year, but I'll let you in on a secret. Some of the best Quidditch players started their first year, and ended up winning the cup for their team. They were some of the greats..." He explained, leaning in a bit. "And I don't expect anything less from you." Nolan smiled. "Welcome to the team, and I'll see you at practice, buddy." He smirked and ruffled his hair.
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