Harriet was excited about Quidditch. It had been so much fun last term, and she knew it would be great this term too. She was more determined now to make sure they won, or at least did better than what they had done last term. It was her final year, and she needed to to go out with a bang. What better way than winning the quidditch cup. Of course she had to make the term first. But she was feeling confident. Flying last year, and over the summer with Noah Diggory had helped her to feel a bit better on the broom. She was ready, and she couldn't have been more excited.

The blonde smiled to herself as she walked down to the pitch, her broom held in one hand. She was excited to see what Bel did with the team. She was sure it would be great. [b]"Hey guys!"[/s] The prefect greeted as she got down to the grounds. Now the hard part started. Placing her broom down on the floor, she began to do a few warm up stretches.