Sam Capper is Ginny Weasley's pretend wife. (six_string) wrote in wished,
"Screw you, bookworm," Sam frowned slightly, glaring at the hovering broomstick. She looked back at Morag and rolled her eyes in frustration. Life would be easier if she didn't care about looking like a scared, little pushover. "I hate flying," she cursed as she swung her leg over the broom and kicked off the ground.
It took a few moments to hover steadily but she looked up at Morag and raised her eyebrows when she had it. Obviously, hovering wasn't enough and Sam muttered again and swung the handle around to point toward the open space of the alley. She leaned forward and didn't realise how quickly the broom was going to pick up speed til she was rocketing down Diagon. "Fuck!" She tried to put on the brakes and instead lost control of her turn, careening into the window display of Scribbulus Everchaning Inks, smashing the glass and set up inside.