...and then Sierra decided to pull back on the broom just to for the short thrill of throwing this guy for a loop. Who was this guy anyway? She knew he'd been sorted into Slytherin, but she didn't exactly know anything about him. She glanced at him, gave him a quick smirk, and then sat up, slowly pulling back on her broom as she did so.

She eventually came to a complete stop in the air, although she kept a careful eye on all sides of her just on the off-chance somebody was about to slam right into her. They wouldn't, would they? Hmm... Maybe she should take off again. On that note, she leaned forward and zoomed off down the pitch again.