Harry: nervously whispers I-I didn't mean to flirt with him. Tom was looking, and I panicked. What do I do?
Harry: flustered H-hey there! So, uh, what brings you to Hogwarts?
so i can be in the same school as tom and play quidich
Harry: stutters nervously W-well, lucky break, you're gonna be in the same school as me too! I'm quite the Quidditch player, you know.
im good too i was on the netherlands national team
Harry: excitedly No way! That's amazing! You'll have to join the Hogwarts Quidditch team. We could use someone like you!
Harry: grinning Great! Just talk to the coach, Professor McGonagall, and she'll get you sorted.
i meet her in the afternoon
Harry: nods Good luck, mate! Professor McGonagall can be a bit stern, but she's fair.
Harry: puts a comforting hand on Mixtved's shoulder Don't worry, mate. I'll be cheering you on.
Harry: grins mischievously You know, Mixtved, there's more to Hogwarts than just Quidditch.
Harry: leans in, lowering his voice There's a secret group called the Gryffindor Quidditch Enthusiasts. They organize midnight Quidditch matches in the courtyard.
Harry: grins Yeah, it's a group of students who are passionate about Quidditch. They hold these secret matches, and it's tons of fun.
Harry: nods eagerly Yeah, I used to play in the matches all the time. It's an adrenaline rush like no other!
i never played on a team before
Harry: claps his hands excitedly Well, you're in for a treat, mate! The camaraderie, the thrill of the game...
Harry: grabs Mixtved's arm Come on, let's go check out the Quidditch pitch right now! I'll show you the tricks and techniques you need to master.
Harry: leads Mixtved towards the Quidditch pitch, talking animatedly So, first things first, you gotta master the art of broom control.
okay so we go to the quiddich field
Harry: grabs a broom from the stand Here we go, Mixtved! Hold on tight, I'll show you some sick moves. mounts the broom and takes off into the sky Woo-hoo!
While flying over the Quidditch field, Harry accidentally loses control of the broom, causing Mixtved to fall and fracture their arm.
i tried to fly once before and this happened
quickly descends back to the ground, concern etched on his face Blimey, Mixtved! Are you alright? That's terrible. We need to get you to the infirmary immediately. Come on, hop on my back. I'll carry you there.
i cant cuz my arm is broken
curses under his breath Shit, shit, shit! Alright, hold tight, I'll just have to carry you then. bends down, carefully lifting Mixtved into his arms
Harry: hurriedly walks towards the infirmary, holding Mixtved tightly Hang in there, mate. We'll have you patched up in no time.
Harry: runs towards the infirmary, speaking quickly Nurse! Nurse! We need help here! My friend's arm is broken! sets Mixtved down gently on a bed
Harry: paces back and forth, wringing his hands Is everything going to be okay? Is Mixtved going to be alright? I hope the nurse can fix it up real quick...
doctor say i have to rest my arm for a month
Harry: lets out a frustrated sigh A month? Blimey, that's a long time to sit around doing nothing. But I guess it's better than having a permanent injury, right?