Sisse watched anxiously as Mr. Moony and Cam lifted the boat enough for Sloane to swim out. Her friend was holding something and just handed it to Cam when she went under - even to Sisse’s unpracticed eyes it didn’t look like she had dove, but rather had been dragged under. Not even realizing it Sisse shrieked. Her cheeks blooming with red as she realized what she had just done.

There had to be something she could do! Cam dove into the water and suddenly Calla was on her broom beside her. Sisse didn’t argue with Calla, perhaps she should have after all she’d never been a great flyer and never flown with someone before, but she needed to be helpful. She clamored onto the broom, wrapping her hands around Calla’s waist and leaning against her back and she kept a death grip on the road and keeping her hands latched. She just needed to not think about the water.

“Sloane got pulled in!” Sisse’s voice was panicked even to her ears.