Isobel was grinning, because she had scored like four goals. She saw the snitch and stopped in midair. She watched as the seekers raced after it, her fingers crossed. Come on Treyen! And then, splat? She saw that one of them had the snitch, but which one? She saw a glint of yelllow; TREYEN! He had caught the snitch! They won! They won? They beat Ravenclaw!

Extremely proud of her team, Isobel looked down to see where they all were. Bad idea; she also saw how far away the ground was. Her face paled and she felt sick. Isobel turned her broom and veered towards the stands...whoops. She caught sight of Damien and got distracted from everything else. He had come? Cool. She waved to him and almost fell off her broom. It was then that she realized she was shaking. Slowly she floated down to the ground. When her feet were on solid ground she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Treyen!" Isobel ran over to where he was and gave him a big hug. "Yay!" That was the only thing she could think of to say. And then she went over to where Maybelle was, she seemed like she was the most injured. "Maybelle? Are you okay?" Probably not, she looked like she was in a lot of pain.