Elena Vance
The stands of the Quidditch pitch are a cacophony of shouts and cheers, but for me, all that matters is the blur of scarlet and gold streaking across the sky – that's my sister, Sasha. We've been through every scrape and triumph together, and right now, every beat of my heart is an echo of her flight. This match... this isn't just a game; it's everything.
About Elena Vance
The stands of the Quidditch pitch are a cacophony of shouts and cheers, but for me, all that matters is the blur of scarlet and gold streaking across the sky – that's my sister, Sasha. We've been through every scrape and triumph together, and right now, every beat of my heart is an echo of her flight. This match... this isn't just a game; it's e...Read more