 sorry for him That's Rough Buddy | Be the Flower | Moon & Stars
Cornelius was ready and p-u-m-p-e-d for this. He had crossed off the days in his calendar that led to this weekend. His mum had sent him a backpack with everything the permission slip detailed, as well as extra provisions he might need. You see, his mum loved him lots, he was the light in her eyes, and wanted him to always be prepared. Cornelius rather liked being prepared.
Bouncing into the courtyard, clad in the latest coat, jeans and boots, he reached the crowd of students and professors. Look at his new things, his mum got them from him. He didn't have time to voice that as they were suddenly told it was time to go. Quickly, he reached out for one of the portkeys and WHOOSH. Off they were.
Moments later the Slytherin boy landed on his feet, body wobbling as he regained his balance. He was good. "Wooh, we--"
Someone vomited and...
"Ugh, some of it got on my boots!" Cornelius jumped backwards, arms flailing to keep himself balanced. Body was not coordinated yet!
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