WOOT! Flying class! That was one subject she would always enjoy. Not to mention that their Head of House was the one teaching it.

Beezus arrived at the Quidditch Pitch with pretty much a high spirit and overflowing excitement. She's mostly looking forward to what they'd be doing today. Last term, they had flying spiders over the Pitch and so many more. Back then she wasn't allowed to bring her own broom since she was still a first year but now, she's got one...

Her mind was running elsewhere so she didn't had the chance to greet Professor Vindictus. She was only brought back to reality when he asked them to pick a broom. She quickly looked around and walked right next to a shabby yet strong looking broom