Todd squeaked and jumped about a foot in the at the SPLAT (or he would've, anyway, if he hadn't been holding the broom in a death grip. As it was, it was more sort of a startled jerk. If he hadn't been holding on properly, the shock probably would've made him fall into the lake.) Gasping for breath and wildly trying to pull himself back together, he made a mental note to never, never, never, NEVER play quidditch.
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Date: 2006-02-03 01:27 am (UTC)((Mental trauma ahoy!))