Sally strode out into the late summer sun. It was 4 o'clock and the evening sun beat down on here face as she walked across the pitch. The high walls of the stadium shielded her from any trace of a breeze, the temperature several degrees higher than normal. She took out of her pocket a muggle ball- a tennis ball to be precise- it was to help her practise her aim. It was smaller but light, also helping her to practise her control on her power. She was in a very good mood. Partly, the weather and partly because she was always happy when she returned to Hogwarts after the summer break.