Score one for the Quidditch star. Heh.

Or, at least, that was how Sierra enjoying seeing herself--a star. 'Something is just wrong with self-promotion,' said no one. Ever. She smirked to herself and went to align another ball with the basket. Oh, look at that. A green ball. House pride, for the win. Sierra was just full of pride today.

As always.

She backed up and aimed her wand at the ball. "Depulso," she said, pointing the wand forward. The green ball shot toward the basket, but just when it looked like it would go in, it bounced off the wall and rolled to the floor.

Err. Nobody saw that, did they?