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BanaBatGirl
All right, admittedly, Fletcher knew he probably looked ridiculous puttering along like he was. A full-grown incredibly handsome boy on a lil old broomstick? As butterflies and bumblebees zipped past him?
Sooooooooooooo? He was enjoying the light breeze and was NOT going to do any more stunt flying or diving or whatever. And he wasn't the only smart one to do so, see!
Fletcher's broom hovered up alongside another boy's who was also being a low n slow flyer. "Sup, man," he nodded to the guy. "Ya keepin it real?"
Real cool? Cool like a camel race? Cheya.
Evan actually grinned for the second time in the classroom. He felt really better now that he found someone keeping safe. And, to his surprise and further delight, the boy was the Hufflepuff Champion. Who could say it was not cool now, with a champion by his side?
"Yeah, I don't enjoy flying much," he admitted with a shy smile.
"You too?" The boy was obviously champion for a reason: he was smart enough not to put himself in danger by doing silly stunt on a piece of charmed wood.