WHEN: Wednesday, 1 December, 1980; afternoon WHERE: High Street, Hogsmeade WHO: Felix Macmillan & Lily Evans ( @schoolsoutevans )
Felix found himself trudging through the snowy streets of Hogsmeade once more, completing incredibly important projects. Namely, fetching tea and baked goods for a few producers at the WWN. It took everything in his power not to roll his eyes at the third request of the day. But Felix desired a more permanent position at the radio station and, therefore, was more than willing to do his share of grunt work in order to establish himself as a reliable employee. With a tray of paper cups in one hand and a bag of warm bread in the other, Felix moved through Hogsmeade with ease—that is, until he stepped on a patch of ice and fell. The tea spilt everywhere, warm liquid sizzling against the white snow. He look at the mess he created, just as another person came into view. Naturally, he couldn’t have fallen without onlookers; of course someone saw. Just his luck.
“There goes my promising career as a ballerina.” What else was left but to poke fun at himself?
