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Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Maybe next time Seamus would have the patience to wait until duelling club, with its healers and its safeguards and the higher chance of being paired with someone less deadly. For now, he was content to drop the subject and hope Dean would be able to forget it. He was fine now, that was what mattered, and no trip to St Mungo's had been necessary.

After going to pick up his broom from where he'd left it, he returned to pat Dean's arm but shook his head. "I'll do it. No use tiring the both of us out." He knew he was in good enough condition that he wasn't likely to splinch himself, especially not when the destination was somewhere so familiar. "Let me go first, just in case." Otherwise Dean would have to apparate back to find out what happened to him and then they'd both be stuck. He screwed his eyes shut and concentrated for a long moment before finally disappearing with a far louder bang than he usually liked.