RP Quality Quidditch Supplies

Quidditch shop with books, brooms, etc.

Excitedly, Millie walked in with Evangeline and immediately pulled her over to a glass display case. It had a bunch of signed brooms in it, all of them once belonging to a famous player.

M: There it is! Ophelia Wist.

She breathed. When she saw the price, her face fell.

E: And what team is she on?

Evangeline asked, eyebrows raised. She didn't look overly impressed, but tried to look polite.

M: She was on the Quiberon Quafflepunchers.

She looked awestruck as she stroked the case lovingly.

Shopkeeper: The very broom that belonged to Wist herself!

E: Hm. How interesting.

M: It's amazing.

Millie reluctantly stepped away, and went to go look at card packs of famous Quidditch players.

More affordable. Evangeline followed.

Amy entered with Remus, gaping. When she saw Millie and Evangeline, she smiled and waved.

Evangeline smiled back. Remus nudged Amy.

R: You aren't going to drawl over the pictures of Larson Mink, are you?

A: Nah, he's too muscular. I never go for a beater.

She eyed the keepers uniform.

A: If I ever make the team... I want these.

R: Oh, right. Which one do you always drool over again? Oh, yeah: Warwick Landsdown, the chaser.

He felt the sleeve with his finger and thumb.

R: It'll suit you.

A: He is cute.

She looked wistful

R: Hey!

Remus snapped his fingers in front of her face.

A: Cant a girl drool in peace?

R: No, no you cannot.

A: Whyyy?

She scrunched her face up.

R: Because it's emasculating in the presence of another man!

Amy blushed. They hadn't talked of their kissing incident since it had happened, but she was reminded of it then.

With a slightly depressed sigh, Millie had no choice but to opt for the cards instead.

M: More for my collection.

She said as she returned to Evangeline. She considered going over to Remus and Amy, but they looked a little...invested in each other.

R: Are you blushing?

Remus asked, a slight lilt of mirth present in his voice, bubbling below the surface.

R: Am I making you blush?

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E: You collect them?

M: I hoard them.

She said with a laugh.

M: Anyway, where do you want to go?

A: No. Skin malfunction.

She turned away from him and started looking at new broomsticks.

R: It is no way a skin malfunction.

Remus murmured in her ear. This was very un-Remus of him.

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E: Oh, I don't know, exactly. I don't know my way around.

M: Okay, well, we can just wander if you want. Or go clothes shopping.

She leaned in close to whisper.

M: I heard there's a shop selling a sweater that makes your boobs bigger when you put it on.

Amy looked alarmed. They'd said they were just friends. Why was he doing this to her?

A: Was too.