"Oliver, this is a terrible idea," Percy repeated for the billionth time as the twins finished forcing him into Gryffindor robes. Despite several weeks of practices (during which he had, as far as he could tell, failed miserably), they had for some reason not given up on the idea that he ought to play Seeker. He really wasn't very good at this. Certainly nothing compared to Charlie had been. "Why me?" he asked in despair.