 Felix/Abeeeey you wanna fite? | 💚 nickleback 💚 | Uh, anyway.
Nimbus in hand, Julie was prepared and ready to start her private flying lessons with Abey. She was nowhere near competent but with the Gryffindors help she'd managed to actually get her broom off the ground (a huge feat, to be sure), but flying was still... a little ways down the line. The sun was warm, but waning. it was no longer midday and Julie made a mental note to be done with this day's session before true dark fell. She didn't want to end up having to sneak back to her dorm and chance being caught, it was too early in term for trouble, you know?
Leaning her broom carefully against her side, Julie reached up to once again secure her pony-tailed hair. The Slytherin could feel it now, the tension in her limbs and the jumble in her gut that meant excitement and anticipation. Hurry up, Abey.
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