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Becky "Don't do that to yourself." He shook his head at Isaac, not wanting to hear him put himself down. He'd played extremely well. "You played better than I can, so stop it." Yeah, he wasn't impressed with the 'putting yourself down' thing. "It is." Ed acknowledged his question and eyed his wand. "What're you doing?" It wouldn't be able to be repaired, it just wouldn't work right.
"You're gonna have to go see Tillstorm. You need it fixed soon." He looked towards the end of the corridor when he heard a sound and stared at Sutton. After each and every warning he'd given them, he couldn't believe she was hurrying towards them. Sighing, he leant his head against the wall and looked away, figuring he couldn't tell Sutton what to do when Isaac was in this state.
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"I could have done better." he said quietly. "I failed like I always do in the games." Shaking his head he knew better, though he also knew that Ed hated when he spoke like that. "I'm not a seeker, never have been, I'm a keeper." His eyes looked down at the broom again "Goin' te burn it. 'Tis no good fer me now."
Groaning he shook his head "Yep and she's goin' te kill me. She told me te take it easy and not damage it to irrepairable and I think I did." Looking up as Sutton appeared.
Oh crap...he'd also promised Amelia he'd not see her alone...well wait Ed was there, so it was fine...right? "Hey Sutton. Jus' failed once again on the pitch. Thet's all."
Sutton narrowed her eyes at Ed when he sighed at her. It was a look clearly meant to tell him to keep his big fat sighs to himself. She was still allowed to care about Isaac
just not kiss him. Trying to bring herself back up to speed, she listened to the last bit of their conversation.
So, this was about sports. Turning her eyes on Isaac, they lit from behind with that rare fire people hardly saw from her. "Isaac Muir, now you stop that right this instant. Big deal. It's just Quidditch. You're a brilliant friend, brave, strong, chivalrous, kind, passionate. Those things are all far more important than this, so stop it!" It was an order, not a suggestion.
Then her eyes turned back to Ed because she knew for a fact Isaac probably wouldn't tell her the truth of how bad it was. "Now, what about his shoulder?" she asked, her voice now taking on a far softer tone.