Curse those Bludgers! PV Izil Closed

Permission to godmood Izil was given by her writer.

That day's weather was as indecisive as she was. It started with rain that was interspersed with moments of sunshine. Ying had a hard time deciding about what to wear, it was to hot for a jacket but the rain was cold and she wanted to avoid to get sick during summer camp, so she opted for a light raincoat and leggings, practical and not too warm. But what was really bothering her was this new feeling of fear, and not just some normal, random one, no, it was fear to do something she loves! Flying! It was unacceptable and she urgently needed to fight that feeling back. So the first step would be to grab her new broom and head towards the Quidditch pitch. And that's what she did!

Her hands were sweaty and slippery holding her broom, she was nervous and her quick footsteps were contradicting what her heart was telling her with strong, anxious beats: to stop, turn and walk away. But no, courage and stubbornness had to win this round, she would be flying today and her fear, that feeling of cold and dizziness every time she thought about getting her feet away from the solid ground would be exorcised from her. It had to be! She was now part of her house's broom racing team, what kind of example would she be giving if she just quit out of some unfortunate event? Couldn't be! Never will happen!

Was with determination, panting from her walk and accelerated heart, that she finally reached out the entrance to the quidditch pitch. Her arrival was quite on time, as she noticed that people were leaving after the Quidditch game that morning. This meant that she would have some time to train before the next match to start. That's when she saw her, with dark hair the color of raven feathers, and a look in her eyes that said she wasn't in a good mood. She was definitely upset, judging by how angry she left the playing field. Ying looked at her curiously, what could have happened to let her acting like that? She didn't fell from her broom for sure, or wouldn't be so fiercely walking! The young Gryffindor recognized a few other players leaving as well, she also played with them that summer... maybe they lost again? Well... that's a bummer! It wouldn't surprise her knowing the girl was from that same team, so she couldn't quite judge her behavior right? Lucky her, that she was conscious and leaving by her own feet! "Bad day?" Ying asked as the girl walked closer, "Maybe next time show them more of that look, they will run away!" she joked hoping to light up the tension in her dark eyes. Luckily the girl would understand that and not release all that anger on her, but if she wanted to vent it out, Ying would take it, more if that was the way to make the other girl feel better. Meanwhile, she would also be taking her time to get around the idea of taming her feelings!