 1 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Quaffles acting like bludgers? That was new, and Henry took a moment to wrap his head around that one. It did sound fun, but being a chaser he was used to handling quaffles a different way. He wondered if he still could though since McLeod did say they could catch them.
At the countdown, he took off again, his goggled eyes peeled for any incoming quaffles. And incoming they were! So many quaffles all at once, this was going to be an awesome challenge.
None were coming just his way and he was flying fast enough to avoid them, he supposed. That was kind of boring. Were they all targeting everyone else?Maybe he should be more on the offensive rather than the defensive, and he looked around for something to catch just when a quaffle was batted towards him by the arm of one Daisy Carden.
He reached out to catch that quaffle as he flew past her, then glanced over his shoulder at her. "Daisy, catch!" He threw it hard behind him, then swerved out of the way of an incoming bludger!quaffle. That was two, right? But he wasn't going to keep track. He didn't think he'd be done at just ten.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |