Ella Bishop was bored. Bored and wandering around the castle. This actually wasn't unusual behavior for the small blonde, especially when she had a lot on her mind. Making her way down the first floor corridor, the third year had her hands dug deep into her pockets and her head in the clouds, mind on the upcoming Quidditch tryouts. Luckily, there didn't appear to be anyone else on the floor so there was little change of bumping into someone.