"Disgusting, isn't it? Sports. But it's flying, so that's all right." He smiled again, uncannily calm. "Bludgers are... about the size of your head. They fly at people. I wanted to put spikes on `em, but they wouldn't let me. I get to carry a bat and smack them around, though." The mental image made him giggle; at least they could have spikes in his thoughts.
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Date: 2006-02-04 06:37 am (UTC)