Jamie, oh Jamie...

[malfoyy]

Alright. So maybe Jamie's comments were slowly, but surely, finding their way under Draco's skin. As he glared up at the ceiling in his drafty, stone cold dormitory, he felt his anger simmer. He willed himself to sitting at the edge of the bed, his elbows resting on his knees, his head hanging

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[jamieebee]

When Jamie had started practicing, she'd let loose twenty training bludgers. They were designed so once they were hit, they would fly a random pattern for thirty seconds, and then home back in on the beater. The training bludgers measured the strength of the hit, and when the beater reached the maximum level of force the bludger exploded in mid air

[malfoyy]

As his gaze watched her in the sky, his eyes picked up the the movement of what, he could only imagine to be bludgers. He scanned the pitch, spotting about a half dozen of the nasty things. Two was bad enough to fly around with.

He laid his broom on the ground and crossed his arms, squinting up at his current rival. He half hoped she would lose track of one of the bludgers and she would find it hitting her in the back of the head. And with their nasty nature, it was likely to happen. All he had to do was wait.

However, he didn't have time to wait long, because he saw Belanger take a swing and-a hit!

He threw himself on the ground and heard the fucking thing hit the wall and-EXPLODE? What the devil where those things?!

Draco nearly mounted his broom to fly after the bitch, but he had no defense against the bludgers-looking to make contact with anything and everything.

So. Like any decent person. He resorted to shouting up at her. "WHAT, YOU'RE TRYING TO KILL ME, NOW?"

[jamieebee]

Oh, if she could've gotten that on camera. Part of her wished she had a time turner.

Jamie sent a smarmy smile down to him, pulling her wand out of her sweatshirt pocket. With a simple flick of the wand, all of the bludgers fell to the ground lifelessly.

"No," she said, not really caring if her voice was loud enough or not, "I told you. Coach would be angry with me if you died."

[malfoyy]

Comforting thought..

Draco turned his back, momentarily now that his life wasn't at risk, per say.. to inspect where the demon from hell had fallen. The pieces where gone, but there was a distinct dent in the wall. Damn good shot.

He mounted his broom and kicked off. He soared through the air, stopping a few feet about Jamie-but keeping a decent yardage. She was still armed with a bat, after all.

"As if bludger's weren't bad enough-let me guess. You came up with the genius idea that they should bloody explode, too?"