@chouzhang | s.c.
" shame it had to be a choice between the tournament and quidditch, yeah? " though the longer this goes on, the more he wonders if it was worth it, losing a season of quidditch for all this headache. his father may say so, but cedric can't be entirely sure.
staring out across the grounds as they walk, he winces at the sudden intrusion of the sun, peeking from behind leisure clouds. " have you been able to fly much at least? losin' a year of training seems a steep price. " he bumps her shoulder with a smile, a glint in his eyes. " after all, you'll need it. "
















