It was a bundled up brunette Gryffindor prefect that arrived late to the stands. The first Quidditch game of the year was about to start between Slytherin & Hufflepuff. In her arms Sophie carried a huge, warm blanket. She had woken up earlier that day with the beginnings of a bad cold. Soaking in the atmosphere she involuntarily shivered and muttered under her breath "Brr, why does the first game of the season have to be held in winter?"

Clad in vibrant Gryffindor house colours Sophie moved herself through the rows of already seated student’s towards an empty seat in the first row. If she was going to watch this then she was at least getting a good seat. Plopping herself down she wrapped the big blanket around her shoulders and down around her legs. Looking at the players hovering in the air Sophie prayed that Professor Vindictus could start the game soon before she froze something.