The newly-minted Captain was eager to start his reign of terror duties. Notices were up in the common room and people were already beginning to put their names down. But nerves had begun to set in. Keefer had never been Captain of anything, much less Quidditch. How do you hold tryouts, how often should there be practices, how do you know which players to put in which positions, when are rosters due...?

All this and more and more was swirling through the poor Puff's head as he approached Vindictus's office. He raised his hand and knocked once, twice, three times upon the wooden door, anxiously awaiting an answer from within.