Current Points: 140
Doyle felt like his heart was going to beat out of his chest as he tried to think straight. He had gotten used to people tossing quaffles at his head but spells flying was completely different. But despite his panic he kept up and cast another shield charm and fired back...
Current Points: 150
Doyle was pretty sure jumping into the dueling tournament. He didn't think he was particularly skilled but he felt like he had an obligation to try everything he could while at school. As they got ready to start he bowed like he had seen other students do. He was a little...
Doyle took his seat on the bench and silently hoped he would be able to stay there. He still felt like he was wrapping his head around the game and while practice went smoothly, actually playing a game sounded mildly terrifying. He glanced up at the stands and all the people watching. If he...
Doyle couldn't remember where he dropped his potions textbook to save his life. He practical tore his area of the dorm apart looking for it, something he'd have to deal with later. Now he had resorted to retracing his steps trying to find it. As he poked his head around the seventh floor he...
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