By this point, Theo was sort of facing the ground with his back against the roof. He was frozen in this spot but the meteors were below him, he could see them. And he could see everyone ELSE catching them instead. But enough was enough, Theo pushed himself away from the roof and started to copy some sort of swimming movements that his classmates were doing. Only problem was, he couldn't swim.

But it was okay... it wasn't so bad.

He couldn't DROWN in air, after all. So, NBD, right?

You're a chaser, Theodore. Get a grip. The thought actually helped A LOT, because he realized that Ella Bishop was in the room and most probably judging him with her beautiful little eyes and stuff... He waved his arms about and was getting a good movement.

It was going SO well, the third year was even beginning to enjoy himself! He whirled some more, and dodged a few other kids, and just generally tried to picture this as a different Quidditch match. He just completely forgot about the meteors.

POW.

"OUWWWWWWWWW!"