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Sherri 
Witsy smiled at the thought of her ambitions. "You seem determined, that's a good quality. I'm Witsy by the way." She pulled the back of her ponytail adjusting the hair tie. After looking down the rows upon rows of awards she opened then closed her mouth as if wanting to say something then forgot. Finally she just said, "I'm actually not sure. I honestly got overwhelmed with all this stuff and am just looking around at random. Although, I could definitely see myself in here for hours." A bunch of new thoughts started coming to her, "I wonder if my dad ever played quidditch?" She looked back at Emily, "Do you have any interests in quiddich or academics?" She was curious to know more about this young student.
Emily smiled,
"Nice to meet you Witsy." That was certainly an interesting name. Emily looked down at the small girl.
"I do actually, I play quidditch for Ravenclaw... and I love academics- it's in my nature", she winked.
"How about yourself? do you play quidditch?"
Looking around at the vast trophy room Emily pointed to a particular corner of it,
"Theres a fair bit of quidditch stuff in that part, shall we see if we can find your dad?" she asked.