Catching the ball without hesitation, Ewan dribbled the ball for a few seconds before finally attempting a jump shot. Okay, he missed. No big deal. Slightly red faced, he looked around hoping that the professor didn’t catch his weak attempt at a shot. Catching the ball, he spent the next few minutes taking shots from various angles, just in case he had to make a 3 point shot in a life or death situation because this was Hogwarts and well… stranger things have happened.

The excitement built inside Ewan now as the Professor confirmed his suspicions about the sport, his competitive edge awakening inside him. Running over to the bleachers quickly, he grabbed a ball and awaited the next set of instructions. Standing in-between two of his classmates, he stared forward at nothing in particular and lackadaisically bounced the ball using his right before flicking the ball to his left as the sound of bouncing rubber echoing through the hall. “Hey Professor, could we get a game going?” he shouted as he continued to bounce the ball between both hands, his mind forming various ideas about school basketball teams amongst other things. He was sure she had a lesson plan for today but one couldn't hurt at the end, right?