 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Shouldering his broom in one hand, Gunnar lightly swung his beater's bat with his other hand as he headed out to the pitch, bright and early for Quidditch tryouts. It made him slightly nervous that there was only one beater spot left on his house team with the other already being claimed by their new captain, but he knew he was a good beater and presented a confident exterior.
"Hey, Lili," he grinned at the seventh year as he took a spot next to her, and he gave a polite nod to the other girl present. Laying his things down on the ground next to him, he took in the sight of the dummies and.... the captains assembled. Quickly tearing his eyes away, he gave a nod to MacKenzie and began stretching next to Lili, knowing that was good practice to get warmed up.
__________________ 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 |