Kaitlyn_Parks Mon Jul 27, 2009 5:57 pm
All Katie did was look down the whole way. Haunting memories filled her head, How it all happened....
Katie was a beater. A stone hard beater. She always made risky moves to save the game... or save someone from getting hit. Although she wasn't always good at them, she kept trying. One game it was storming, although the crowds could see gray-black figures zooming around. Katie was flying around the quiddich pitch, looking for the bludger. She couldnt find it. She kept zooming around when she saw it, about to hit the seeker, and the seeker was on their way to the snitch. That's when a gut feeling came in. She zoomed forward and tried to swing at the ball.. But she missed, and the bludger hit her in the chest and knocked her down, way down. She was high in the air at the time. She crumbled infront of the stands against the small wall in front of it. Her right arm was brokem, as were several ribs and her chest swelled with pain. She also hit her head pretty hard, and she had a contusion for days. Though the Ravenclaws won that match, she would never be the same.