Nia was sipping a cup of hot chocolate from her flask, gloved hands wrapped round the warmth. She'd given up trying to see something she blatently couldn't. Her Quidditch mag was spread across her lap. And then she heard the announcement. Raiden was out first? Whereeeee?!

And then she spied him. A grin spread across her face, and her eyes lit up. Standing up (magazine sliding off her legs in the process), Nia proceeded to run down the stands to go find him.

"Way to goooooooooooo!" she cheered, and forgot herself as she went for a big hug. "You go, Champ!" she said, squeezing him tight.