Oh so Mr. Flamsteed had played before, “You were a Gryffindor, isn’t that right sir?” She thought he had said that once or someone had said it, but she wasn’t completely sure. She couldn’t help but giggle when he said about hitting the supervisor in the face. That would probably be something funny, but yet not funny to see. [b] “I enjoy playing, it’s so different than anything I had ever played back home.”[/b She had never played anything that goo hit you that was.


Looking back towards Jory, “Well I guess we will find out soon, since his lesson is coming up. The man has to be better the Scabiors.” Anyone in her eyes was better than that professor. She tried multiple times to like him and even find things that he would say to be positive towards her, but in the end she never really cared for him.

She couldn’t help but smile, she was going to get into a professor that so far she knew she would love. ”Thanks Jory, but please come when you’re not hurt or sick too. I don’t’ want to only see my friends when something’s wrong.” She nudged him a bit and laughed. “So what are your plans? Do you know what you want to do yet?” She thought they had talked about this before, but couldn’t remember.

Oh and it was over, frowning a bit claws seemed to have gotten their behinds handed to them and she looked towards Ethan who seemed to be a gooey mess. Well he would be headed to the prefect bathroom before she got to see him. She could go down and comfort him, but she didn’t know if he wanted her to and she really didn’t want to get the goo on her if she didn’t have to. Looking back to Professor Flamsteed, “Well that was an interesting match” and in interesting she really meant depressing.