"What does this mean?" A tall blonde boy asked Ciara who was struggling through the last of her potions write up.

"Oh- hey Mikey!" She smiled at her friend, "That's a quidditch play I wrote before I remembered I had to finish this from class." She then pointed at the picture, "In this one the beater drops in and hits the quaffle to the outside chaser who drops it to the one underneath who can shoot. And I thought of this amazing one where a beater could hit a bludger at the quaffle and get it to go in the hoops, but that would take so much talent to pull of well enough to use in a game!"

Mikey watched his friend gush about the sport, pointing to each dot on her play map and looking up periodically to check he was still listening.

"That would be cool though." He agreed, "Has anyone done it before?"

Ciara shook her head and chewed her lip in thought.

He frowned, "I bet you'll pull it off before you leave Hogwarts."

The girl looked up at him and grinned, "I hope so."