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"Yes, definitely, most people... They just tell me to shut up," he smiled. "You're one of the few who put up with it... And yes. Yes, definitely. Definitely still be friends." He bit his lip, feeling like he was rambling a bit. Repeating himself. But he wanted to be John's friend, he really did, and he also really did not want to mess it up. John was the only one that put up with him that Sherlock wanted to spend time with him, and they hadn't been in each other's company for all that long. "Ah, yes... I don't know much about Quidditch but I can try to explain it. Its pretty simple. It's a sport, obviously, and I think its similar to the muggle football in its popularity. There is a tournament within the school between the different houses. Each team consists of seven players; Three chasers, two beaters, a keeper and a seeker. I'm not sure exactly what they all do. Anyone from second year and above can try out to be on the team and if they are good enough they'll get a place. Lestrade plays as the keeper, I think. Basically the aim is to... Eh, win by scoring the most points. The game is over when the snitch is caught I think. Oh, and it's played on broomsticks..." He trailed off. "Sorry, I don't know that much about it." He looked quite embarrassed about it. He had never seen it as important information to know.