Witsy needed to practice. After seeing the list for Gryffindor's potential players for Quidditch she needed all the practice she could get. She needed to all that she is.

She paced and paced thinking Quidditch. Focus, she keeps repeating, focus.

Witsy yearned to make the Quidditch team hopefully as a seeker, but anything would be just as great.

Try-outs are soon, focus... and a door appeared from the wall and she entered.