(T.Broomsticks) Ridiculous Goggles

[Zachary Daniels]

Zachary held his mug securely in his hands, cheeks flushed with the cold. It had been extremely stormy the last few days, rain hardly stopping -- even now -- and gracing Hogsmeade with empty streets.

His own hair had grown dark with moisture from the rain, and he scowled moodily as he took another sip of his warm drink. He hadn't called off Slytherin practice, even throughout the storms, as he knew games would not be canceled in such conditions.

He'd been repulsed by the ridiculous goggles he'd been forced to wear.

It was all over now, though, and he gratefully reached for a sixth packet of sugar, dumping it into his tea.[/size]

[Prof Brianna O'Donnell]

Bree walked hurriedly into the Three Broomsticks and whipped off her goggles. She had her broom in her one hand and now her goggles in the other. "Usual, please Hearty," Bree said walking to the bar and putting the goggles in a small pouch on her hip.

Having received her Firewhiskey, Bree leaned her broom on the bar and ran a hand through her wet hair. She was soaked to the bone and loved it. She thoroughly enjoyed flying in the rain and trying to hit a slippery bludger in the rain was always an adventure, she remembered.

She took a large gulp before taking out her wand and Spongifying herself. She breathed deeply and smiled around the room. Some smiled back and others simple did not see her but she saw one that she simply could not leave alone. Picking up her broom and Firewhiskey, Brianna walked over to Zachary Daniels table and sat down. "Good practice, Zachary," Bree commented, and sipped her whiskey.