12-15-2016, 04:16 PM
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| Dalliesa | Ab-Bot | Hogwarts Trojan War | Quote:
Originally Posted by Cedric So, Sam was the lackey, in other words.
He did like quidditch, particularly seeker. But he wasn't nearly as obsessed as Genny. Actually, it seemed like at least half of their conversations recently were about quidditch and her try-outs and the U17s, yada yada yada. Did he talk about fencing and swimming that much?
No.
His hands were casually deposited in his pockets as they walked. Sam didn't even want to think about all the complaints and bad moods he'd have to endure if she didn't make this team. Genny did not even notice how much she talked about her tryouts. In fact, she was convinced she was being quite sensible and reasonable. "So my last practice yesterday, I noticed my elbow kind of tingles after hitting from the left which is a problem. Maybe I should get an ointment for that before next week." It didn't tingle before, it started yesterday.
This did not count as a Quidditch talk.
The way to the Quidditch store was sort of infested with young children jumping around excited for their wand measurements, most of which bumped their heads with her backpack. "Do you have brothers and sisters who are starting school soon?" How did Genny forget about Sam's siblings? |
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