Rion was starting to get used to being hit by bludgers - or maybe Michael had been gentle. Either way, she braced herself against the pain in her leg and swooped to collect the quaffle as it came back into play.
Quaffle under her arm, gazed fixed on the opposite hoops, Rion sped down the pitch. As she reached the goal she threw the quaffle and watched as it curved straight through. Was it a fluke? Or was she really getting better? She almost didn't want to shoot again, in case the answer was A.
Xiuying cheered in support when Rion had made a score into the hoops. She then swooped in and got a hold of the quaffle when it was thrown back into play and circled around the pitch towards the hoops again.
Hamish was startled to see the snitch, but he was quick to chase after it. He smiled as he wrapped his fingers around it, showing it to the captain before releasing it again.
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