Jason looked back at Logan as he basically ran out of the castle with the other man behind him. There was nowhere Jason liked more then the Quidditch pitch. He had lived the place before he had ever gotten to the castle. His brothers had told stories about it. Jason always loved the scream of the crowd. It was oddly comforting. 

He had expected that the entire school had been to at least one match. It always seemed that Gyrffindor house all came to cheer their team. It was an amazing feeling to have that many people cheering for you. He was surprised that Logan had never been to a single match. He gave the other student a sideways look. 

"Really? You've never been! That's insane. I thought everyone went to the games..." He mused as they walked outside. "So you've never seen Slytherin lose to my house?" He teased as they finally reached the pitch. "You have to go to one! I mean the season opener is in a month when Gryffindor is going to smash your house. If I can find a team..." He said quietly. "I mean I don't even have a full team right now. I've got a seeker and a keeper. So basically I have one other person besides me. " He said clearly just thinking out loud. 

"Alright, so what spells do you want to use? Nothing too deadly since I don't want to lose my arm before the season starts. "He joked clearly not meaning it. "You should come to the first match! It will be fun!" He said losing track of the project again. He was clearly more excited for Quidditch.