Early morning run

[Andromeda Fiorelli]

Andromeda had always gone running in the mornings and now that she was back at Hogwarts she headed to the only place where it was possible for a good decent run, the quidditch pitch. She rechecked her laces and did some light stretches before beginning to jog steadily around the pitch. It was only a few days since they had returned, it felt like absolute ages as if she hadn't left at all. She had slid back into the routine of classes and studying as if it were second nature to her. Of course it was the quidditch pitch that she really wanted to spend time on, not just running of course but flying on her precious broom 'Falcon'.
She picked up the pace and measured her breathing accordingly. It was exhausting ducking and diving to avoid Brian, at least she had thought so in the beginning but he hadnt' made any attempt to come over to her or explain why he couldn't write. Andromeda had heard Zuka, had actually listened and tried to see it from his point of view. All his magical things being taken from him and getting none of her letters either. Yet why didn't he tell her himself? Her heart could only think one thing, that the excuse he had given Zuka was just that. An excuse, not the truth. Otherwise his conscience would be clear enough to come to her and explain.
Andromeda kept running, she hated when her mind was all fuddled.

 

[Kiera Kaster]

[[Am I allowed to join or is this closed?]]

 

[Andromeda Fiorelli]

[join please!! ]