And just like that the game was over. Selina had seen some pretty dirty games in her life, but Ravenclaw was in it to win it. The rough housing was a little out of control, and Casey proved that when he got his penalty. The now-blonde gryffindor Captain was about to yell across the field at the Claw to keep his hands in check, but then the whistle was blown and the game was over. What else could she do? Her team had played their best and their best was bloody brilliant. She was so proud of them and everything that they had accomplished this season. Honestly, she could not even believe that they had advanced as far as they did, but Selina was a little hard on her team. She expected a lot of them and they delivered more than she ever could have dreamed. They worked hard, they were good looking and took the whole sport seriously while not being pricks about it. All-in-all it was a good term.

But then her eyes caught sight of Gideon who had suddenly bolted across the field to a very crumbled form on the ground. Finally, when her blue eyes focused to the face of the injured, it focused on her Seeker, poor little Anya Philips.

...

That. Was. It.

There was NO WAY they were going to get away with hurting her Seeker. Anya was very dear to Selina's heart and she had promised Carter that she would keep an eye on his baby sister. She had broken her promise when Anya's body hit the cold, hard ground. There were some words that were going to be exchanged and someone had best get her bat OUT of her hand before she did something rash.

Without saying another word she gripped her bat tight in her hand and her usual sarcastic, warm blue eyes narrowed into cold, dark slits. People had best restrain her now, because no one hurt an eleven year old the way they had just hurt Anya!

"Ravenclaw!" Selina said at the top of her lungs, "Who hurt my Seeker?"

... she could care less that they lost. When they hurt the Seeker.. things got personal.