Trixie rolled her eyes at Oliver. "Oh I can't promise you that" she smirked. If she wanted to be, what she called passionate, she was going to be. And if that meant an innocent firstie got punched in the face whilst she was doing it then so be it. Okay HE'D have to stop her before she did that. It was a real match last time that had happened and she didn't truly mean it. Her mind was caught in the moment, besides she was being threatened with the bat then.

The Slytherin flew away from her bestie and looked over at the other student that had chosen to be a chaser too. Seeing as it had been her favourite position last year during the games, it was only natural for her to want to play again. The blonde tried to get the younger students attention. He could throw to her if he wanted, just as long as they both avoided those flying rocks.