The REAL Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw!" This monkey is bananas. Drabble 68: Quidditch
The brooms swept past the grounds at a fast pace, making Winky jump. She ran to the window to see them hover over the Quidditch pitch before zooming in the other direction. Quirking an eyebrow, Winky watched as they landed near the forest, their faces hidden. She couldn't see who they were but knew they were trouble. She stood there watching the men stride off towards the castle. Aparating herself into the shadows, she watched as they entered the castle, 4 large pizzas in their hands. Flitwick was hungry again it seemed Winky thought as she shook her head giggling.
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