Quidditch Meeting!

Arya rushed to the changing rooms to meet up with the other team. She was exhausted. The game had gone on for hours, and the score was so high for the other team that she almost wanted to cry. They might have had a fighting chance if that bloody bludger hadn't gotten Deirdre.

"What's the plan?" she asked Finnius, who looked like he might be sick.

"Clearly we underestimated Symon and Asher," Osmond sneered, upset at their captains' previous assumptions.

With that said, a small quarrel broke out among the teammates. Gavin had to shout above the noise to get them to all quiet down.

"Alright, alright, the chances aren't good," he said honestly to the grim-faced team. "But where there's a will, there's a way. Arya, it's up to you."

"What the bloody hell do you mean it's up to me??" Arya burst, going red in the face.

"Remember I told you to catch it at the right time? Now is the right time."

Five minutes later, the break was over and they were back on the pitch. Arry knew what she had to do - the snitch was 150 points. 150 and 30 would give them exactly what they needed to just barely win. The teams took off, and she flew higher than ever before. Listening intently for announcements, she searched for the elusive snitch. Finally, she spotted it. It was bobbing up and down around the goal-baskets. She dove and sped towards it, hand outstretched, and....

"And Silver scores again, making it 190-30!"

What?? She hadn't even heard that they scored the first time...It was too late though, she caught the snitch just seconds after. A horn went off signaling the end of the game.

The crowd went wild, the sound was deafening. Arya Lannister had caught the snitch, but Silver won. She flew up to the announcer's booth and joined Kolby to give the final tally.

"Team Silver wins, with 190-180!" she announced happily once she had amplified her voice.

The banners around the pitch magically changed to Silver and Black, and cheers filled the stadium. The winning team flew around the field, shouting and pumping their fists in the air, ecstatic at the win. Team Gold, however, was less than enthusiastic.

"A celebratory feast is being set up in the Great Hall right now, so make your way there," Renoir continued, then turned towards Kolby. "And a special thank you to our announcer, Kolby Parry!"

More applause followed, and the students one by one left for the feast.