 Post 1 Baguette | there is no D in my name | TRAITORclaw | Queenie of Narnia
Vashti was attending this Flying Basics Lesson more for sentimental reasons than because she actually needed to learn the basics. This was her last year at Hogwarts, after all, and she wanted to experience as much as she possibly could in her final year, including this lesson. Besides, she could, if only briefly, pretend she was a little firstie again instead of a scary-old seventh year, just without the nervousness and lack of experience on a broom. She'd even "accidentally" forgotten to bring her own broom so that she could use a school broom. The school brooms were pretty good anyway, so it wasn't like it was a huge loss.
And now it was time to practice. YES. Vashti mounted the broom and kicked off the ground effortlessly, grinning as she rose in the air and the rush of wind blew in her face. That feeling would never get old, she was sure of it. Even after all these years, she was sure this was how she'd felt when she had first ridden a broom. Absolutely amazing, it was.
__________________ if we fall, we will fall together; and when we rise, we will rise together__________________♥♥♥♥
together we are dangerous; together with our differences; together we are bolder, braver, stronger |