Post by Deleted on May 29, 2021 19:22:41 GMT -7
Winter 2000
Lose, all you need to do is lose.
But Dis didn’t lose, he was far to good. He fought to win, and that was what he did. True, it was a rough one, and he got hit pretty hard, he could taste blood in his mouth, and most of his body felt sore. But that didn’t stop him from collecting his winnings and heading out without a word to those that came to cheer him on, or not.
Finally making it out into the dark street, the only light was the full moon. This was a walk that he had done so many times, how could he not be comfortable with it? Then he heard it. A low growl from the shadows. It wasn’t the sound of any old dog, no, there was something supernatural about it. Why didn’t he bother bringing his wand? Well, that answer was obvious. He had never felt like he needed it, plus, he wasn’t the best at duling magic anyway.
The next thing he remembered, was waking up in St. Mungos, his life changed forever.
