ℑ𝔫𝔳𝔦𝔰𝔦𝔟𝔩𝔢 𝔖𝔱𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 //𝔯𝔢𝔪𝔲𝔰 𝔏𝔲𝔭𝔦𝔫

𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚠𝚘

That's how she spent her few days, waking up, eating, going to class, talking with the girls, eating then doing her prefect rounds and sleeping again. The days faded into the next until she found herself sneaking out of her dorm the night before the tryouts and walking to the hallway which has a big window overlooking the quidditch pitch.

She makes her way over to window and sit on the window sill with her knees popped up and her hands placed above them, she just sat there for a while.

“you're not going to jump off , are you? Because I'm too tired for that ” a voice spoke out from behind her. Startled she turned around to find Sirius black , in all his glory standing and looking down at her.

“I don't think so ,even if I did I doubt jumping from the first floor will do much except a little fracture ” she replies .

“oh yeah , forgot you have experience falling from a few floors above, anyways what are you doing? Thinking about strategies for the first gryiffindor- Hufflepuff match? If so, can't help you, ” he says, his voice laced with slight amusement.

Sirius befriended her in second year, more like he came up to her and they started bickering  about quidditch and continued doing  that  for the next few years.

“I don't think I need to be doing that anymore black ”  she replies with a sad smile.

“what do you mean? Don't tell me you're quitting ,who will I argue with on the field? ” he questions with a frown on his face.

When  she  nodded  his frown  deepened .seeing the question written on his face , she explained   “my parents  don't  really  want  me playing  again  after  me  falling  at  last year's game . they’ll freak out and drag me back home if they hear that I'm trying out again . ”

He was quiet for a few seconds before he just looks at me and goes  “ come on little puff , you have talent ,don't waste it . Bones break and heal but quidditch doesn't just come and go.you can't really play quidditch when you're 80 years old,can you?”

When she kept being silent,he continued.

“ my  parents don't really like me snogging boys but that doesn't really stop me , does it? Besides what's life without a few fights and broken bones .” he says with a small mischievous smile written over his face.

“truly inspiring, sirius ” she said with a mocking smile

“ I know sweetheart , I try my best ” he says with a smile , ignoring her mocking smile.

“well, while this has been nice talking to you , I've got to get my beauty sleep, good night cami ” he said , ruffling her hair. Messing up her braid. She smacked his hand away.

He  started  walking  away to head to his dorm , but turned around one last time  “I hope I see you on the pitch, cam” and continues walking away.

before turning around and  leaving. She sat there for some more time looking at the quidditch pitch and pondering over what sirius black said. After an hour something of sitting she decides to finally give in and go to sleep

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The next morning she was woken up by one of her room mate ,dorcas Meadows.

She was just acquainted with all of her room mates, she was a very intoverted kid in first year and her room mates didn't really try to talk with her so she also gave up on being their friend.

So despite staying in the same dorm, her friendship with her room mates only went as far as the occasional  exchanging good mornings when she woke up early enough or good nights when she didn't have to do prefect rounds.

But Dorcas Meadows woke camila up multiple times to help her avoid being late. Camila is pretty sure she would've been expelled from how many times she would be late if dorcas didn't wake her up. So she was grateful for the girl.

She quickly thanked the girl and went to shower and quickly got dressed and threw her hair in a pony tail. She got her mothers wavy hair which she found quite hard to manage as it just became poofy if she didn't take care of it properly , she didn't know how amara managed her hair and looked flawless all the time.

Running out of the Hufflepuff common room she quickly made her way to her class,
she had transfiguration today first thing in the morning so she didn't grab a fruit on the way in fear of being scolded by McGonagall because  she was late. You can't really blame her, the woman is scary.

She sat down next to amara and ellie, as this was one of the few classes amara had with them. She quickly placed her book bag down and took out her transfiguration textbook to lightly skim over the  topic so she could have a slight idea of what the hell was going on.

After a few minutes McGonagall entered into the class in cat form and transformed into herself gracefully. Camila was always fascinated with the concept of animagii, she always wanted to become one but didn't because she was too lazy to try.

Camila continues to pretend to listen while she's thinking of two hundred different things except about the class she is in now. She always did this, her mind just couldn't seem to stay in one place. She could not count the number of times she got in trouble in muggle schools because of being distracted  and not paying attention.

Her day continued on like this, and soon she found herself walking to the quidditch pitch with her broom in hand. She decided to just do it.

She loved flying, a lot. the feeling of air blowing into your face while you're flying 50 something  feet  high and the  adrenaline high that comes with trying to win ,it makes her feel very alive.

she chose to ignore the small detail of possibly falling down and breaking a few bones. And as the wise sirius black once said

“What's life without a few fights and broken bones ”