Ivy quickly sprinted into the quidditch pitch, making sure that they didn't make much noise. As she reached the center of the pitch, Ivy motioned to Ivy D to hurry and mount. "UP!" she commanded in a whisper. Ivy soared into the night sky, almost touching the waning moon. "We are late today." Ivy whispered to Ivy D, "Usually, I come way earlier." Ivy flew to the hoops and did her routine of flips and dives. It sure felt good to fly again. "Want to let out the snitch?" Ivy asked excitedly.