 ~ Mrs. Steve Harrington ~ It be like that sometimes.
Another flying lesson!
Not even the cold could detour his prospect of an exciting lesson today. His clothing was armed with the Heating Charm and he had his broom in hand. That definitely meant he was ready to do his practice laps. “Hi, Professor!’’ The Hufflepuff observed the table with the goggles but made no comment. That was probably because he was too eager to get in the air. “See you on the flip side!” Grinning, he ventured further onto the pitch, tugging his Hufflepuff scarf a little tighter around his neck. Then he hopped onto his broom and easily took off.
Jude wasn’t big on Quidditch but flying? Certainly. |