 ♥ Mrs. Itachi Uchiha™ & MAJNOO! : Bleach & Kyo & Natsume ♥ [ Maxh!Jesh ]
Rawrreth!
Gold LOVED flying to bits and, while she was no expert on the history of Quidditch or other stuff like that, she certainly knew all there was to know about exactly how to ride a broom. She loved the way the wind whips open hair into eyes at the height of fifty feet above the ground, adored the feel of a well-polished broomstick - and that was more than enough, to bring her to the broomshed, to take the Flying Final.
That --- and the fact that she wanted to pass all her finals.
Hehe.
She stepped in, new high heels clicking against the floor, and her gaze instantly landed on a vacant seat by a wall. There was the smell of dust and old wood and lots of other nice things in the air, and everything felt rusty, in the same way as dusty, old libraries do, the kind you open after ages, and fall in love with, because they smell so beautiful, so nostalgic.
The fifth year inhaled deeply, very deeply, and her lips curved into a pretty smile. Then, sitting down, she picked up the question paper, scanned its contents and, lifting an anti-cheating quill and dipping it into the ink-pot provided at her desk, began to write.
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