Vickers hustled towards the Courtyard. There was a lot of running and sneaking around going on that it was hard for him to figure out who got what and whats going to be done where. Given that he wasnt particularly attuned to this kind of athleticism he stayed largely around neutral zones.

But he finally made it to the Ravenclaw base. He saw the feisty young Ravenclaw (Beezus) he met at the feast earlier that term. "Uhm hi...." he started lamely "Wh-Whats going on?" Information is power Claws! Give it to him!