I loved this. I love how you imagine Flint grown up. (Is he a wizarding meteorologist, or is he just interested in the weather like Ginny because he loves to fly?) I know a lot of people on Facebook now who in high school were kind of bullying dorks or jocks, and are now pretty nice people, so I can sort of see the tough Quidditch cheater Flint turning into this ordinary fellow. I like his nose.