Oh dear! Miranda gulped as she saw the hoops, moving around. But she didnt have much time to think as she heard that whistle and quickly kicked her broom up from the ground.

Ok, take it easy now... She started to block out everything else that surrounded her. It was just her and the hoops, just like quidditch. Only now it wasnt the quaffle that had to go through, but herself.
Miranda snorted. What a fun change.

She neared the first hoop, almost holding her breath as she flew through it. Yes! So far so good. Now the next hoop.
As Miranda got closer, it seemed like the hoop was getting further away. But when she was a few feet from it, she noticed that it was actually shrinking! Oh uh... Miranda grimaced as her head passed through, her elbow touched the hoop too.

Miranda grinned when she felt she was all clear, but her face fell when she felt her foot- was it stuck somewhere?
Looking back she shrieked. The hoop had shrunk and was now around her ankle like a giant ankle-bracelet-thingy!

She shook her foot like mad, wobbling in the air. But soon it fell off and Miranda kept on flying, breathing like mad.