Oct 02, 2007 15:25
~ He stalks around the center of the pitch at Quidditch Practice, screaming at the Hufflepuff Quidditch team.~
OY, YOU LOT -- HARVEY BROTHERS -- I DIDN'T PUT YOU ON THIS TEAM TO FUCK AROUND!
*puts his head in his hands*
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*raises an eyebrow*
Tough day?
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More like a tough week.
*snaps his head back, glaring at a player who flicked him off as his back was turned*
DON'T THINK I DIDN'T SEE THAT!
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I can't talk to you unless your boys *nods his head towards the players* can keep their mouths shut.
Are you better than last time I saw you?
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*glances over his shoulder at them*
I wouldn't say better. Just... more pissed off than horrified, really.
Hold on.
*turns to his team*
DO THE DRILLS I TAUGHT YOU ON FRIDAY... GO ON -- GO!
Here, we can talk in the locker room.
*leads the way*
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*walks out from the locker rooms with a sports bag and a towel around his neck*
Hello Amos. Rough day for a practice?
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Oi, Regulus, your nipples are erect!
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Are they? *looks down at chest* Oh dear...
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*winces each time he yells*
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I hope you guys like punishment. Because that's exactly what you're going to get next time we practice.
*scowls as they disperse into the locker room and doesn't join them, instead gathers all the Quidditch balls up and starts to put them away*
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Hi?
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Hi.
*takes the Quaffle from her and puts it back in the wooden chest, then stands up and wipes off the muddy knees of his jeans*
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*stalks over and wipes his sweaty face with the end of his t-shirt*
Excuse me?
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