Quote:
Originally Posted by
MuggleBornWitch3 
Okay, so they were right in the middle of a Quidditch game, but Anna wasn't too busy at the moment. Or, at least. not too busy to go purposely fly near Cale. She streered her broomstick so that it would make turn around in the opposite direction, and she zoomed off down the pitch...right towards Cale.
As she got closer and closer, she noticed that Cale looked...uncomfortable. Was he hurt? Did he get hit by a bludger? Oh, no! Anna zommed faster and faster, intent on finding out what the problem was. She zig-zagged on her broom, dodging a few flyers who were darting around nearby. Finally, she was close enough to tell that Cale did seem to be okay...
...but Merlin...she could see now why he seemed to be so uncomfortable. Someone flying very near to him seemed to be wearing...old, musty socks...or something like that!
Cale looked up and saw Anna flying in his direction. His eyes popping out of his head slightly, he realized that he could not let her get close to him, otherwise she would obviously figure out what was going on. "No, Anna, don't come over here!" he called, flying to the other end of the pitch.