 curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - *chicken emoji* - probably @ Disney - I speak dog
Jack already knew which question he was going to ask. He wanted to know about his future--more specifically, future career. He needed to know about Quidditch!
Will I be a successful quidditch player? he thought in his mind, holding the runes in his hand before tossing them over the white cloth. To his surprise most of them remained face down, except for two...The Sun and The Scythe.
Wow. Talk about a contradiction.
"According to these runes, I WILL be a successful Quidditch player except...someone is going to die? Or something is going to come to an abrupt end?" he wondered aloud. "OH NO! What if I get horribly injured during a game and my career is ruined?! Maybe I'm doing awesome for a while, becoming well known--maybe even getting a Chocolate Frog Card in my honor--when I crash while trying to get the snitch and break my arm so severely I can't play anymore?"
To be honest, considering that the Scythe meant DEATH, he REALLY hoped that his version of his future would be how things played out.
__________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did
Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid |