Ricco just watched as the last of the Quidditch tryouts ended with a sad look on his face, "I hate you" he said quietly aiming it at Truebridge. Now he was not going to listen to that...evil man who had kept him from going to the one thing that would truly have kept him being a really good pupil.

Looking at the chair Ricco just let a little hump escape his lips as he watched his owl eat an owl treat beside him. "Sorry, no can do professor, not unless there is something in it for me" he said still annoyed because he could not go to Quidditch Tryouts.