Elliot's eyes darted around. He had seen that Puff girl taking a ball from the little Slytherin from before. Had she been a Claw, he may have felt bad on account of his father's house but this was different. He had no ties to this house.

He stretched, eyes narrowed, as he shot across the floor to the Hufflepuff platform. His lankly legs proved perfect for once again propelling him high enough to snatch a shiny yellow ball. He held it against him looking around hoping he saw another Slytherin. They had to catch up! Had to win!