 for Baek <3 A Poop * k8 *
Cassius Dolohov had a whopping second date with a Miss Arabella. It wasn't that their first date had gone AMAZINGLY...it had seemed like a normal date to Cassius, but he didn't mind seeing someone who knew the ins and outs of Quidditch like Cassius did. Did he miss it? Of course. Was he feeling regretful of his decision? Absolutely. Especially with the season starting up soon. At the end of the day, though, he knew he had done the right thing for himself. Quidditch was his PASSION, and that would always be the case; however, playing no longer brought him joy. He would get his trainer certification and do his job from there. He was even eyeing a team or two to buy for himself if his father thought the profit would be good enough.
Anyway, speaking of Quidditch...Cassius thought their second date could be during the DAY and perhaps spark her old love of the sport. Arabella's, that is. He was supposed to meet her in front of the store in five minutes' time. He was dressed casually, but suavely if you asked him. Where are you, Bells? he thought to himself as the time waned.
And then he had quite the intrusive thought...what if the day was a bad time? Arabella would need to find a babysitter...what if that was hard? Now he felt bAD. BAD BAD BAD.
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