 Baguette | there is no D in my name | TRAITORclaw | Queenie of Narnia
Penelope...actually wasn't sure how to feel about the outcome of the match. Mostly kinda disappointed, only because it put the cup further out of Gryffindor's reach. A part of her was happy for the Slytherins, especially Dylan since it was his last one, but still, the other part felt like all her hard work on the pitch this term was now for nothing. It almost hardly mattered that they still had a game next week...
But she was determined not to spoil their victory when she went down to see Ascanius. She cared too much now to be a bad sport anymore.
"Great game, everyone," she said into the mic before clicking it off. That was that. Now just to gather her snacks and go...
...was it suddenly really cold or was it just her? Penelope shivered, glancing over at Aidan before looking around confusedly at the mist spreading over the stadium. With it her negative feelings of failure seemed to grow stronger, and she suddenly cared less about whether she spoiled Slytherin's victory...
Those dark shadows though...looked kinda familiar...
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