... she was grinning from ear to ear every time the three rocks made a sound in her cauldron. She thought she sucked so much at flying she was going to be the only one with NO rocks in her cauldron! But noooo, she got three in one almost-fall so far. That made her even more motivated! Her throbbing side from before was barely noticed now. Louisa's hands were more steady on the broom, which was shooting forward in a normal speed despite the few bumps and lurches at times.

But no more rocks clanked into her cauldron. The Ravenclaw aimed to fly lower than this, both for her personal comfort and to have more chance of getting her cauldron filled. Every rock would fall on her shoulders, hit her in the kidney or simply collide with the SIDE of the cauldron. Louisa still had some patience, she did get three so far without even trying! WHEEEEE!