Big Bada Boom || Meg and Loki
The upcoming quidditch game held no interest to Meg. She could honestly care less of the two teams. But given her sudden and odd warning from Jim not to attend the game, it had her all the more curious. It had to be something big if Jim of all people warned her. Like a smart person, she didn’t attend the game.Though she was tempted to just pop in. She decided to take a safe route and watch from a safe distance away.
Minutes before the game started, Meg was on her broom and perched high to get a good enough view. It seemed impossible at first due to all the crazy mist, but she managed. Waiting for the game to begin, she pulled out an apple from her pocket and bit it loudly.
Loki held a face of disgust as he wondered through the practically empty halls. Why on earth did general student population enjoy the sport known as quidditch. It was idiotic and he honestly was a fan of flying on brooms. If he wanted to watch people beat each other over something so....pointless he would have returned home and simply watched Thor and his band of merry friends get into trouble. He supposed the worst part of it all was that he heard his so called roommate Merlin scuffle about before finally making it to the door.
With his hands behind him he finally managed to find himself out of the castle. Even from where he stood could he hear the cheers and screams of others. He rubbed his temples seeing people making such an effort to tire their voices. There were better uses for them than that....he could certainly think of a few. He smirked at his own thought as he stood and stared at the pitch. Standing there for a few moments he felt a drop...no a few drops landed on his head. He touched where the droplets had fallen. His brows furrowed as he rubbed his fingers together. Slightly sticky, what on earth? Looking up he could see another student flying on their broom.
Rolling his eyes the slytherin cleared his throat before pulling out his wand and holding it to his throat. " You up there! Would be so kind as to not drip on those below! It's disgusting and if you do it again I will not be afraid to knock you off that broom your on!" A mischievous smile graced his features as he waited for the flying figure to respond. Though he secretly wished whoever it was would put up a fight. It had been a while since he forced one to learn a lesson.....and he so did enjoy playing teacher when needed.
















