Eyes widening ever so slightly, Cammie gave gave Sloane an exasperated look. Clearly she could see the flaws with her otherwise flawless logic. "But we have the match on the seventh," he reminded. It was the last of the year, and they needed to win it if they had any chance of winning the house cup! It was a month away, but it would be at least a week or two before the nurse let him go, and maybe a week or two after that before he was cleared to play. He needed to get better, and fast.
"I'd rather tape my leg to my broomstick and hope it doesn't fall off than not play at all," he said, dead serious. Sure, flying typically required its players to be in physically good shape, but playing with a broken chaser was better than playing without one!
"I'd rather tape my leg to my broomstick and hope it doesn't fall off than not play at all," he said, dead serious. Sure, flying typically required its players to be in physically good shape, but playing with a broken chaser was better than playing without one!
