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[jst_a_girl]

Who: Ginny and Kite
When: Saturday, late afternoon-ish
Where: The library,and the Room of Requirement
Rating: R for language and a wee bit of violence
Summary: Ginny and Kite geek out over the prospect of additional training.

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[kitewraith]

"Believe it, he took points from Gryffindor," Kite assured her, still grinning wildly. "Okay. I heard this from the poet with the feather in his hat on the third floor, who heard it from his 'friend' the green-shirted dandy who lives right outside the Headmistress's office, and HE heard Professor Archer clearing it with Headmistress McGonegall." He leaned in, obviously bursting with this news. "They're doing war games," he informed her, snickering. "Without wands."

[jst_a_girl]

Ginny's jaw hit the table. She gaped at Kite for a few moments, her expressions almost comical. First, she was excited, then disappointed, then jealous. "They are going to have so much fun! That's so unfair!"

[kitewraith]

"I know, right?" Kite smacked the table with one hand in frustration. "They've got a time limit to run anywhere on the grounds except the forbidden forest, and they don't have wands. He'll go hunting them down, and they'll have to band together to get his wand from him. It's a team exercise," he explained, sounding just as jealous as Ginny. "He'll use legal jinxes, but as stand-ins for more serious ones. Like, for instance, if he hits you with Petrificus Totalis, it counts as Avada Kedavra and you're dead for the exercise, do not pass go, do not collect 200 galleons."

[jst_a_girl]

Ginny's brows pulled together as she pouted, her lip stuck out very slightly. "That's so incredibly unfair! I never thought I'd say this... but I want a detention so I can play Archers war games!"

[kitewraith]

Kite sighed. "Me too, bao bei. But..." He waggled his eyebrows at her. "Professor Archer posted a notice that said we COULD stop by his office and sign up for private training. Maybe we should do it together," he suggested.