 Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee
Ashley slowly walked up the stands and tried to make her way through the mussled group of Ravenclaws. She wasn't wearing her Hufflepuff robes so as to not draw attention to herself. She apoligized for stepping on the feet of some of the students, and she found a spot and watched as the game heated up. She listened for the score. Ravenclaw is winning. She smiled and watched Ravenclaw zoom in and out manuvering the quaffle to each other. |