#5 Slytherin Try-Outs

The time it was a very close call. Lindsey's aim was perfect, and Hanna's response was effective. The Quaffle shot for the goalpost and Hanna tried to stop it - the ball graced her fingers, just enough to change its course and make it fall. That was another goal saved. Once Hanna flew down to retrieve the fallen Quaffle, it would be in her possession. 

Goals Saved: 3
Goals Scored: 0

Amara paused, trying to determined if she'd heard that right. She glanced suspiciously over her shoulder at Lindsey, giving the girl a glare. Was this a trick or jab at her own capability?

'I can manage.' She grumbled, then considered the stupid brooms that refused to be bundled in big groups. It was tedious. 'But since you offered...' Amara smirked, indicating to the brooms. She then pointed to the shed where they were to be stored. As much as she wanted to make Lindsey do the rest of the work, she did concede to carry the Quidditch box herself despite how awkwardly big it was. She'd received quite a lecture on the proper care for these things.

Amara made no effort at conversation though, just giving Lindsey instructions and having her do most of the remaining work. Once she was done, she gave the girl a barely-noticed nod then headed off towards the castle. She was done with all this now and wanted to shower, mostly out of habit.

It felt good to have gotten to fly around though, even if it wasn't her usual broom. She hadn't even tried out her shiny new broomstick yet, and was looking forward to it for their upcoming practice. She felt good about adding two competent members to her team, though hoped it would only continue to grow as so far it wasn't enough to make their victories easier to obtain.