Zoe really wished she could go get her broom and fly around the pitch hitting bludgers with her bat. Something to take her mind off her studies and even think she's playing quidditch again. Sighing she sat down on the pitch in the grass and tugged on some grass. She was lost in thought when the ground seemed to be moving under her and making funny sounds. She saw the hole open up and shrieked before starting to scramble to the sides towards the stands a scream sounding from her as she got up and ran as fast as she could from the hole. Stumbling her way, as the ground opened up seeming to chase her as it approached the sides of the pitch.