Quidditch Draft Hotties!

[A Reporter]

Is it hot in here? Or is it just Quidditch?

Ladies (and gentlemen), it is that time of the year again: the Quidditch Draft combine! While we here at Witch Weekly don't really care about feints or scrimmages, what we really care about is all the young and eligible bachelors entering the field. We have the current list of players going in for the combine and remember that even if you see a team, there's a very good chance that these players may be traded to another team: Anastacio Labrador is the current seeker for the Braga Broomfleet - this blond-haired blue-eyed cutie better make his way to an English team. Next on our list is Louis Brennan, a chaser for the Wimbourne Wasps. Rumor is that Puddlemere United is looking to book him which I think is a wonderful idea to get ticket sales skyrocketing for the troubled team.

A veteran by Quidditch standards, but still ever the keeper of our hearts is Kestrals beater Pervical Winthrop. Please don't leave us for another country! If you ladies are looking for some double trouble, then we're lucky enough to have a pair of twins entering the combine this year in the form of Peter and Patrick Rumbleroar. They are currently free agents so let's hope they stay in their native England, yes? Bryce Nevitt of the Kenmare Kestrals is looking mighty fine this combine so let's see how his moves are on that broom. And last but not least is our youngest candidate in the combine - Jett Holloway, aged 18. I don't know about you ladies, but I'm rather excited for this Quidditch season. Make sure you get your season tickets if any of these lovely men find their way onto your team!

[Annalina Baltasar]

Annalina couldn't stop herself from laughing slightly as she read the article. It was so typical that an article like this would be flying out everywhere just now, but for once she couldn't exactly fault it. So far, it was the only article she had found and read that wasn't entirely serious about the upcoming draft and what was going to happen to all the teams. She herself was tempted to throw herself into the mix to see what would happen, but she was sure it wouldn't end well. Oh well, there's still time to decide... She thought wistfully, biting her lip.

[Nola Fitzralph]

Nola Aimee Fitzralph was hardly one to ever be caught lifting a quill, yet surprisingly there was the petite witch sitting outside of Florean Fortescue's Ice-Cream Parlour, meticulously copying onto her tracker notepad the names of uprising Quidditch hunks featured in the newest edition of Witch Weekly. Labrador was such a funny name she couldn't help but giggle at it. It reminded her of a dog. Hopefully this would be one very handsome one. A tiny heart by the names of the Rumbleroar twins - another funny surname which set her off in peals of laughter - because, well, twins are always just fun.

If only she knew.

Holloway? Nola actually blinked for a moment at that. Somehow it sounded simply all too familiar, not that she could place her finger on what exactly was familiar about it. She copied it down nonetheless before then raising her head, offering up a pretty, kitten-like smirk at the owner of the parlour as she ordered for a second strawberry shortcake ice-cream. Oh yes, the Quidditch Draft. Merlin forbade Nola to not have a field day with this.