Vivian had other things she had to deal with, what with NEWTs drawing closers and practices for their final match against Hufflepuff, but maybe a quick stop at the pep rally wouldn't hurt. They hadn't had one since the IMPS thing three terms ago, so she felt she had to come by. It was her last year as a student here. While she was determined to get good grades and do better in classes (she had been slacking off so much due to things), Vivian had also decided that she wanted her final term to be worth remembering.

So here she was, by the stage, wearing her seeker jersey and sporting silver-and-green face paint to add to the festive mood. See? She wasn't that of a spoilsport.

"Hey, guys," Vivian greeted them, standing beside her captain. Oh, and she clapped as well. Hooray, hooray.