Re: Melinda + Marietta
”And then some,” Melinda agreed. Even after having dated first Oliver and now Viktor, her interest in Quidditch still didn’t go further than the atmosphere surrounding the matches and the team colours when it came to creating celebratory cakes and desserts. Of course, she wanted Viktor to do well, but watching him fly was quite a different matter than actually paying attention to the game.
Now, though, now she was paying attention, her eyes glued to the men who were falling through thin air, and all she could do was shake her head. “This is bad,” she murmured. “Why isn’t anybody stopping them?” She tried to turn and look at Marietta, but couldn’t. “Shouldn’t there be shieldings or wards or something? Safety nets?”