Sierra had just laid back on her sleeping bag and complained about how boring the night was when she heard that all too familiar voice. Her eyes widened, and she sat up so fast it nearly made her dizzy. "Kennedy!" she said, though not in a loud voice. It was more of an excited whisper. She smiled when he kissed her on the cheek, and then she just looked at it for a few seconds as if they hadn't seen one another in years. "I've missed you. How're things going?"

She spared a second to look down at her bandaged arm. "Oh, it's nothing. Nothing at all. Just a little reminder that I've been too fierce with that bat lately," she said. Her bat. She was still wounded that it was locked inside the common room with no hope of being released anytime soon. "Nevermind that, though. How are you feeling? Glad to be back?"



Sierra really only had eyes for Kennedy at the moment, but in a pause from their conversation, she caught Ariana's wave and waved back.



"Of course you did an awesome job," Sierra said. "You're a Slytherin. We're always awesome." She sensed that Kat was a little hesitant to temporarily give up her position as chaser and take on beater. "Ehh, you'll be back as chaser in no time. I've played keeper before, you know. Actually, I played keeper my whole first year and then some last year, too." It had been her father's position, and oddly enough, beater was her mother's position. The Greingoth's just kept Quidditch all in the family. She nodded when Kat brought up the idea of showering in the locker rooms. "It's an idea," she said, but she'd rather have the common room back.



Sierra followed their conversation with her eyes, looking from Kat to Ariana and back again. "My parents call everybody by their last name," she said. "Actually, when they were younger, they called each other by their last names for a while." She shrugged. "It's a lot better than 'Hey,you'."