Come on! Kizzie pushed herself on, this game was tough but she knew her teammates would be able to handle it. The Aussie's were definitely a team to mess with.

They had trained so hard for this. And it was with that thought in mind that made Kizzie shoot that Quaffle with even more determination than before. And...It went in. Yes! There was the whistle, her head jerked around and she grinned. Emma had caught the Snitch! Yes! Again. She pumped her fist discreetly. One thing she didn't want to do was boast infront of the other team.

She zoomed down, hearing the roar of the crowd, flying past the thousands of people there, making sure to fly near the Press Box and- eh? Who exactly was shouting random countries? Were they even fans? Kizzie searched for the culprit and saw two men...one of them looking like he had rolled around in paint. Snort. Shrugging it off, Kizzie finally landed onto the pitch and went to congratulate her team with a big smile.