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Oct 28, 2011 03:20PM
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Brigitta swerved among the clouds, her hair flying out behind her. This was exactly what she needed to get her mind off....him. She smiled slightly. He was nice....and cute.....and bipolar! She snorted with laughter, then keep flying.
Dominic walked in, sighing "Stupid hufflepuff girl, s-she is so stupid, but kind of cute, but stupid!" he shouted
"Thanks, slimy Slytherin!" She swerved past him in a rush of air.
"I thought I was stupid." She said, hanging off her broom by her knees, hair tickling his face. She swung back up, levitating a couple more feet above him, out of reach. "So?"
She laughed and floated down. "What?" She asked.
"Hey!" She grabbed, an end, swinging on effortlessly as the broom started to fly away. "This is mine, you know." She said.
"Aaah!" She cried as the broomstick lifted into the air with a jerk, her arms instinctively circling Dom's waist. "Are you done?" She asked, removing her hands.
"Good." She looked down at the ground, miles away. She shivered, the air was cold up here. "Brrr."
"Mmm." She stopped shivering, wrapping her arms around his neck. There was no one up here to say anything about a hufflepuff and a slytherin being here together, and Brigitta was thankful for that.
She giggled, blushing her self, her face inches away from his.
Brigitta was not expecting this, but nonetheless, she slackened, her hands encircled around his neck staying there, her eyes closed.
He closed his eyes slowly and kept kissing her until he finally opened his eyes wide and pulled away
She pulled away as well, her face flushed. She moved farther away from him, looking away.
"Nope. I don't even have my wand with me!" She said crossly. "See?" She reached into her boots, then pulling out thin air.
"Aaah!" She shrieked as he jumped. She followed the bird. " I didn't, all I did was play with the teacher's hair! You can check, I'll get my wand and you can see the last spell that was cast on it." She kept up with it, but lost grip on the broom and started to fall. Her shriek was torn away by the wind.
She reached for his hand, but she missed by a mere inch, and she landed on the ground with a sickening thud. She lay in a pool of blood, uncouncious.
Orrin walked down to the pitch, twirling her broom. "Perfect day for flying," she said with a smile.
Orrin did the same and took off circling around the pitch a few times. "This feels great!", she yelled happily, flying over to him.
Orrin carefully put one leg up on the broom and then the other. She put her hands on her hips and smiled at Aaron. She jumped up, and as the broom began to fall, she came back down and sat side-saddle on the broom. "That didn't always end as nicely," she said with a smile, remember the many trips to the infirmary.
Aaron laughed, and pulled her next to him. He placed her hands on his waist. "Get ready for a craaazy ride!" he winked, and went upside down.
Orrin held on tightly and laughed, the world flying by. "Whooo!", she yelled. She let her hands go for a few seconds and then went back to holding on.
Aaron laughed, and turned right side up. He had turned a little pale. "I haven't done that in years!" he exclaimed.
Orrin nodded and walked over to her broom, which had fallen safely onto the pitch. She mounted it and kicked off. After a few circles she flipped upside down shakily. She wobbled slightly but she held on tight. She turned right side up...too hard, and went back upside down. She tried again and flew right side up. "Well that was an adventure," she said with a smile as she flew back down towards Aaron.


