The weather was really nice today. Much warmer than it had been the past few weeks and Ella could almost feel summer, y'know? It was going to be here before she knew it and she just had a few more things to get done before she could relax and enjoy the rest of term. The last Quidditch match being one of those things and she was nervous. She wanted to win, y'know? Regardless of the current standings, she wanted the victory.

Notebook in hand, the seventeen year old sat with her back against the base of the fountain. The water sound was calming and a welcome background track to her current roster predicament. She needed to sort this out and soon.

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