>>6329980“J-Jenn! I’m what?! I don’t want to see Dark Lord Blackthorn without a shirt, see him squirm as I push it in, rub it on his tight muscles that he only got by eating kittens and bunnies alive!”, Aubrey said just a bit too loudly and got a couple of stares.
“What she said! ‘Brey is probably going to mix it with fish paralyzer or something!”
“To bad. Anyway, sis? We got here early but time to hand the other stuff out. You give Ley her cream, I’ll do her cane and you can show her how to work it’s tricks, Em can give that cute kid his box; I can feel her about to go nuts at waiting. We’ll call you up when we need you, Travy.”, you said, commanded, really. Made it over to Emmy helping the littler kids; offered to let her hand off the custom Nimbus 3000 to Timmy first, which she appreciated. Retrieved the nice wooden case with a small blue and cranberry bow on the top and called him over; Michah was naturally attached to his hand but the others were curious as well, even Ley who Hilda and Amanda had been holding and helping stretch out despite the pained tears in her eyes; Macy handed off a small cherry pain killing potion which helped as she supported herself with her dad’s old cane, her brow already damp with sweat.
Had Tim take the package. Open it and soft silent tears start running down his cheeks almost instantly as he cradled the brand new lightly mahogany shaded wood of the high-end broom with his name on the small bronze plate on its front under the title <span class="mu-i">Nimbus 3000 NW Custom</span>. Michah had to all but hold him up for a few seconds before he ran up and hit your sister like a cute little dark haired Bludger and hugged her with all his strength with his head pressed into her chest. Sobbed some.
“E-emmy! Coach! Big sis… t-thank-thank you so, so, so much. It’s so beautiful, so perfect!”
“You’re welcome, kiddo. You deserve it; I just want you to fly like you were always meant to. Has the same bristle enchantments mine does but in black and white. Don’t say it to loud around Professor Lear but… no speed limiting Charms. No arresting either, so learning to make a good Slow Fall is on the syllabus next; until Macy teaches you, you can use mine. I know you liked the 3000 series when you borrowed that 7th year Chaser’s. Mom got a like new one on discount-”, and Emmy just beamed while stroking the kid’s hair with Michah holding him from behind, head pressed into his small back.
“Stop. This is brand new; a custom! It i-is way too much. Way more than I deserve, can ever pay back. A-and the handle… it-s signed b-by Noctessa Whiteacre, the “Midnight Meteor” … ahhhh, arhuggg. Number 69 of 100 ever made like her own, signed by her. Ah,ahah,ah! This is, this is worth a fortune. Emily!”, the little kid bawled out while John’s little brother asked why that was she important.
