Jake groaned a little. "Stupid sheild charms..." he mumbled, stretching out. "Y'ahhhhh! That'll be a bruise in the morning..." he muttered. "I'm fine... no hospital wing..."

Jake was a tad disappointed. He'd hoped to surprise them again, but the sixth year's sheild charm would have been way too strong. One day...

"You win?" he asked pushing himself away from the wall and blinking a few times so he wasn't seeing stars.