Ignatius had rushed for a chair, but his bruised and nof warmed up leg had cramped up with the sudden burst, leaving him incapacitated as he lay on the ground groaning in pain trying to make his muscles not feel as though they were being assaulted by pins and needles.
Ignatius wasn't as close to a chair as he would have liked, but he used his newfound speed to jump onto a chair desperately so he wouldn't immediately lose.
Honestly, Ignatius joined the brotherhood to not deal with girls, considering how horrible the beaters in the Quidditch team were. And yet here he was competing against them. He sighed, regretting having signed up for this but figuring he had to try and win. His own pride was on the line.
Current Points: 130
Ignatius thought he was in some sort of nightmare. This was going exactly the same way it had last time and it felt as though he was powerless to do anything to stop it. He should have learned his lesson, but unfortunately he wasn't the brightest and lessons were pretty hard...
Current Points: 120
Ignatius caught his breath...only to get hit squarely in the stomach with Ivy's spell. "Ha...shhhh-hahaha...shut uhuhup!" he whined pathetically between gasps of laughter, only barely keeping a hold of his wand still due to the extra seeker training. Ignatius had a horrible...
Current Points: 135
There was no doubt that Ignatius was better than he had been last year. He wasn't exactly setting the world on fire, but there was a marked improvement in his dueling. At the very least, he could move a little faster. And maybe was less inclined to complain, having had to...
Current Points: 145
If there was anything of 6 months of merciless bludger attacks that could be taken positively for Ignatius, it was that he was a little bit quicker now than he was a year ago. He was able to defend himself with a protego spell, silently wishing he could do that in training...
Current Points: 150
Buoyed by a win in the bronze medal play off, Ignatius wasn't about to let anything like a lack of dueling skill stop him from believing that he would carry over his luck success to the tournament. He bowed stiffly to Ivy, vaguely remembering losing to her previously, before...
Ignatius finally spotted the snitch. He was not letting this go to waste, and hurried off after it, not even watching for bludgers or his opponent. He needed to catch it, to make all the bruises worthwhile. They weren't winning the title, sure, but he needed it more for his own pride. In what...
I think there's been a bit of that with roses so I'm glad I agreed to it :r
I'm cautious of my own tendency to just drop things buuuuut I know we mentioned Miranda possibly helping Aleja out/being a kind of mentor? I also have Miranda in my head being a bit sour and wanting to feel sorry for...
I actually replayed Dragon Age: Origins and 2, I'd replayed Inquisition recently but carried my save through this time and got about halfway through so that's been fun...
...but Like a Dragon: Pirate Yakuza in Hawaii came out yesterday so I'm kind of hooked on that right now. It's exactly what...
Ignatius didn't catch the snitch. He would have thought about how now this proved that girls putting each other down and calling each other hags really did just give licence for boys to call them hags too, but he was far too selfish and inconsiderate to make that connection.
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