Hermione took that information in, thoughtfully, as her friend joined in the chorus of chants that cheered Katie on. She looked over her shoulder, glancing around. The Slytherin team was already leaving through the double gates onto the pitch. Surrounded by a loyal fan base that was cheering them on no matter what. Hermione couldn’t make out any blond hair among them, even though she purposely kept her eyes peeled for it. She averted her gaze to the Changing Rooms and saw that there was light inside.