Was the Headmaster thinking that he would like to pursue a career in robbing based on his answer? Well then he got him all wrong. "Don't worry Headmaster, i plan on becoming an upstanding Healer but think about it. Healer by day, robber at night. That can be a novel am i right?" He was joking of course.

Dorian had to step aside to see past a couple of students when a wall opened up and a pit with balls appeared. Dodgeball? He didnt like the sound of that... Wasn't that the game where you had to throw a ball at someone? Yeaah he wasn't a fan. Especially not when he heard the bit about the blindfolds.

He waited as the balls were handed out and the sixth years stomach seemed to flip when one wasn't handed to him. WHY was he not given a ball?! He needed a partner he could TRUST and preferably someone from the quidditch team because then he knew they could actually throw where they say they were going to throw...

With a deep sigh, Dorian grabbed one of the blindfolds before turning around. "Anyone with a ball still needing a partner? No? Ok cool" he did not want to do this.... He had been ready for some spell work THAT was why he had walked in so confidently...not....this.