vi·sion·ar·y
/ˈviZHəˌnerē/
adjective: visionary
1.
relating to or able to see visions in a dream or trance, or as a supernatural apparition.
The story of a kind Hufflepuff who wishes no one would feel as alone as she does and an in denial Gryffin...
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"It's starting to get alittle too cold to sit out here," Mindy spoke as she pulled her scarf closer to her neck.
"I'm sorry, I think we should sit inside next time. It might snow later on." Addy agreed.
Mindy nodded, satisfied with the compromise, and laid across Kat's legs. Addy continued sketching out the scenery in front of her. Kat was shuffling her tarot cards carefully. They were an old deck of her grandmothers that she wanted to connect better to.
"Mindy, now you're on the team, you'll have to practice... outside... You do realize that right?" Kat commented.
Mindy groaned, "I don't even want to think of that."
Addy smiled, "Well, think about Hermione cheering you on during your games."
A pleased smile took over Mindy's face, "You reckon she'll cheer me on, do you?"
Kat laughed, "I see it now: She'll be on top of the benches like Addy was for Ron, shouting that you can do it and waving her pom-poms around for her new favorite beater."
Mindy pinched Kat's ankle, earning a hard shove from Kat. Mindy groaned dramatically as she rolled back over and sat up, taking place between Addy and Kat.
She looked at Addy's sketchbook and smiled, "I like this one, really captures the essence of my hat." The sketch had the top of Mindy's hat in the corner along with Kat's boots peaking out.
Addy rolled her eyes, but still smiled at her friend, "I'll be sure to title it that." Mindy winked and leaned against the tree trunk, a content sigh leaving her lips.
Silence passed for a few minutes, "How're the twins and Harry?" Addy asked.
Mindy groaned, "So annoying. Harry won't stop chasing Ginny around trying to give her tips on how to catch the snitch and Fred and George are up Sebastion and my arse about 'bonding' to be better beaters."
Addy shrugged, "I mean... you both act like you hate each other."
"We aren't acting. He's a nuisance and calls me spitfire like I'm some dragon. It's annoying."
"He feels awful that Umbridge pardoned him but not the others. He thinks it's completely unfair." Addy sighed.
Mindy nodded, "Yeah, he tried to give Angelina his resignation but she almost killed him. Told him that she's not losing any more players."
Kat glanced at Addy, "And how's Ron with all this?" Adelaide paused and looked at her two friends, "He's alright, I suppose." Her voice had gone up an octave higher.
