 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Obviously Henry didn't need a flying lesson. He was very experienced with a broom. But he thought it was also obvious that he loved flying and wouldn't miss a chance to go flying, even if it was under the guise of a class. So he was here with his treasured broom, making his way onto the pitch and into the designated class area.
"Hi, Mr. B!" he called towards the lounging instructor, and he gave the man a wave and cheerful grin. Did everyone see that balance? Sign of a skilled flyer there. It was only a given that he look for his teammates for this class and, upon spotting Carden, headed over in that direction, giving her, Levi, and Skylar cheery waves as they were standing next to her. "Hey, guys!" Did he hear talk of Creaothceann? Henry's eyes fell on the stack of cauldrons as he thought over the prospect.
__________________ 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 |