“if i don’t find a place where i can fly soon, i think i’m going to burst.” ginny said as she looked out around the town. she’d been itching to get into the sky again, to go practice for just five minutes. before she came here, she’d only just been hired by the harpies, and now, if she didn’t get on a broom soon, when she returned she’d be too rusty for professional quidditch. “hey!” she called to the closest person, stopping them in their tracks. “do you know if this town’s got any kind of open field?” || @extrc--ordinary (poe) from xxx

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