After much effort and getting a bit lost, Stella made it down to the pitch in awe, this was the amazing field she was told about by her father. Although it was empty besides the Headmaster and one of the Professor Davis and Stewart she sheepishly walked towards them determined not let the headmaster she her fear. She was a Gryffindor she was brave and strong, she wasn't let the big baf wolf ruin her year of fun. She didn't know who the Headmistress was before, but she looked alot nicer then this man did, he looked scary and mean.

" Good morning Headmaster Scrimgeour sir, hope you're well." she said with a swift nod. Locking at Professor Davis the Arithmancy and Muggle Studies professor. " Good morning Professor Davis and Stewart hope you're well as well." she said. Stella knew that she was early, but she didn't want to get on the Headmaster's bad side any at all.