Prompt: Exhaustion
Words: 100
Ginny slumped and flopped onto her bed, fully clothed. She didn't care. She stared at the ceiling, until her eyes fluttered shut, her mouth twisting into a smile.
Today's Quidditch Exhibition matches had been a bit different: timed, instead of waiting for the Snitch to be caught, but the chance to play different teams, to showcase new players and new strategies had been awesome. She had especially loved seeing Harry and the rest of her family and friends in the crowds dressed in Holyhead Harpies merchandise.
The sight of her dad in a green and gold hoodie was especially priceless.