[Forward dated after Quidditch game]

[hagyjbeken]

[Guess who's absolutely pumped from that game and absolutely going to rub it in everyone's face that called them polite boring. Why yes, yes that would be her. Thus her writing is going to be very scribbled and very hasty, making it a biiiit hard to read.]

YOU BETTER BELIEVE WE WON. Who's "polite boring" now, huh? I'd say we were all pretty vicious out there and deserved each and every single point and move we did, whether you think we did or not. I congratulate the rest of my team on being absolutely amazing except Vald, you're still a total ass and doing their best out there!

Also, Graham. You better hope I don't find you for that crack you made, you won't be walking for a MONTH after I'm done with you.

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[hagyjbeken]

You act like I care.

I DO NOT NEED A SEDATIVE. [Yes, yes she does.]

[edle_gestalt]

I am going to write your parents if this gives me nightmares, and I am going to send them a howler if you actually do bring leeches near me.

How on earth did they manage to keep the little Horntail tame in the house? Black magic, surely. Quidditch turns you into a monster. I am going to wait for you to calm down and speak like a proper girl and we can discuss this rationally. My being anal retentive and manipulative, I mean; not the leeches.

[hagyjbeken]

... You really think my parents would be at all surprised by that? Roderich, you've seen my parents. And why would I touch leeches, myself? Come on.

[What. What did he just call her.]

Did you just call me what I think you just called me. Did you really just call me that? [Ignoring the rest of it in favor of that.]

[edle_gestalt]

And here I thought you loved animals.

[hagyjbeken]

Been around them before, actually. I'm nothing like them, though. [... No, Eliza, you really kind of are exactly like them.]

[edle_gestalt]

I shall trust your expertise, Horntail

[hagyjbeken]

Stop calling me that, you pompous egotistical piece of shit. You better.