Boulders keep falling on my head, but that doesn’t mean that I will surely soon be dead…Black eyes aren’t for me…I can’t really see but I’m gonna keep it up cause nothings worrying meeee…even though I can’t seeee

If this whole flying thing didn’t work out for her, Ella was convinced she could be a lyricist. She was actually pretty brilliant at creating songs.

As she continued to fly, Ella noticed through her good eye that Max was going quite slowly. At first she was quite worried that her Hogwarts brother was hurt, as he was quite a good flier and she didn’t understand his pace. Well…that was until she saw the rocks falling into his cauldron. Hey! Brother was on to something! BEAM.

Slowing down a bit, the third year circled around the outskirts of the pitch, making a slight zig-zag path. The rocks were still falling down all around her and every so often a particularly large one would hit her awkwardly, causing her to wince. Boy, these rocks were no joke.

PLUNK!…THUNK!

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YESSSSSSS! Ella BEAMED as she heard two more rocks fall right into her cauldron. This going slow thing was TOTALLY working! It also made it easier to spot other rocks and fliers. She seriously couldn’t afford to hurt her only working eyeball!