When she had earned four points for her house, Vivian was quite pleased. However, it wasn't much to save Slytherin from losing. She was determined to get a better score at this the next time around. She walked over to one of the fire-pits again, took her wand out, and made a circle following the smoke that had emitted from the fire. "Fumus Lamina," the blonde said, and envisioned a regular plastic dagger with a sheath. And there as her third dagger for the day. Could they not have created duplicates of their first dagger to make it easier?

And then off to the back of the room, again. This was such a patience-testing activity. Vivian sighed and moved a step closer when someone had just finished his turn in throwing.

When she was finally at the front of the line, Vivian looked for a green circle. Not even taking a moment to spare, she threw her plastic dagger at it. It had entered the hole! But just a few centimetres before it came through, the hole had turned blue.

BLINKBLINKBLINK. She had scored for the Ravenclaws. It was just one point, though. It couldn't be thaaaat bad.

Oh well, that was her mum and Auntie's house anyway. No big deal.