Jessie stood near the open common room window. She climbed onto the window sill and stood for a moment letting the wind blow through her before she leaned forward, falling. She closed her eyes for a brief moment, loving the feeling before she opened them. She was nearing the ground at an alarming speed, but she stayed calm. All of a sudden her broom was underneath her and she was flying towards the quidditch pitch. She waved at the building, and all of the girls watching from the common room.
She was planning to fly around the grounds, starting with the quidditch pitch. When she got there, she saw Sarah, about to start flying. She waved, and circled the pitch, waiting for Sarah to join her.