Jacob's head almost imploded when he heard Vindictus' booming voice.

'Hufflepuff... WON?!'

Jacobs whole body spun around to see the area where Treyen and Ellie had landed. His eyes once again filled with fury. There was no way that little wimp had just beaten his best seeker... no way!

BANG!

He couldn't control himself, his hand traveled to the stands with such momentum that the bang that erupted from the impact was louder than even he expected. As it echoed across the field, Jacob looked down at his now bleeding hand, but couldn't feel the pain that would usually appear with it... all sense of pain was drowned out by his anger.

He was not happy, not one bit.

Jacob flew down unsteadily. Not only was it the fact that he couldn't control his bleeding hand, but his whole body was shaking from anger.

When he landed, Jacob passed the hufflepuff captain forcing a simple, and muttered "Good game" he muttered through clenched teeth. And kept moving towards the Locker room door. He held the door open, inviting his teammates in, though the expression on his face was just the opposite of inviting.

They would be getting a major verbal beating... Jacob was going to share, in great detail his displeasure in their performance.