Needing a nice, quiet place to clean her broom, Anna nonchalantly strolled into the broomshed. The first quidditch game would happen soon, and she needed to make sire she---and her broom---were in tip top shape. She gently pushed open the door to the shed and walked in, whistling a bit as she did so. As soon as she was in, though, her broom, along with her broomstick servicing kit, dropped to the ground.

The students who were inside seemed to be a bit panicked, and if she wasn't mistaken, she could hear voices on the other side of a door. "Oh, Merlin. What's happened here?" she asked, walking over to the door. Uh oh. Something about this situation just didn't seem right. Then she heard voices...voices urging her to act quickly. "I can hear you, sir! This is Anna," she said, drawing her wand.