After Mason had snapped at Owen to release him, the Ravenclaw felt instantly bad for doing so. No offence towards the Hufflepuff, he won fair and square but he always got a bit snappish when things did not go his way.

However, before he could say anything. Any apology at all, he felt a wave of magic go through him and he sat motionless on the ground. The blindfold that he had been busy with loosing slid down his eyes and half hang on his nose while the other still covered one eye.

His dark brown eyes were out of focus,staring at something only he could see. He was on top of a hippogriff, soaring through the sky. This feeling was amazing and he did not want it to end.

He did not even wipe the drool that was coming from the corner of his mouth.

.......someone had to drag him away cause he was not going anywhere.