While watching for that bright gold gleam, Draca was watching Cassie more than she was watching for the snitch. She could always grab the snitch, but she wouldn't always have this time with Cassie.

Skimming the groun, content and enjoying herself.

"Why'd you want to be in Gryffindor then? I mean, why else would you end up there?"


God, she couldn't even imagine.

Yet when Cassie swooped, she jerked on the broom, darting and racing after the other witch.