BLINK.

Ella just sort of hovered in front of the posts when she heard the whistle. That...was it? They had won? ... They had won! Hufflepuff had come back from behind and won. This was just...GRIN! The blonde's eyes searched the field for a certain boy, wondering what he thought about all this. She knew he could do it. Knew it all along. Congratulations were in order, right?

And as the fifteen year old landed she wore a sheepish smile because she, Ella Bishop, had done really well this time around. She knew she wasn't nearly as good as the other players but she was extremely proud of herself for how she'd played today. It seemed that all the practicing had payed off, yeah? Would Sir Treyen and Max be proud too? She really hoped so. She'd have to write them about this soon. And she also wanted to talk to her Hulk because she'd probably be feeling a bit down which made Ella feel horrible. That was the trouble with playing against your friends, someone had to lose and someone had to win. It made her feel kind of torn about the happiness that wanted to burst from her right now.

...

"Congrats you guys!" She said as she approached a group of players that were congregated close together on the pitch. And as for the Lions that were around, the blonde smiled at them. "You all played really brilliantly. That was a really good match." Mhm, it was.

...And could they maybe get some ice cream to celebrate or something?