As soon as the name of that retched Brody appeared at the table, Fia frowned and wrinkled her eyebrows. "I just don't trust that girl. Not one bit," she mumbled as she crossed her arms to her chest. "There's something about her that...well...I just don't like her."

And then he began speaking of the Quidditch World Cup. At least she could turn her frowning face off and listen as the boy spoke. "Ohhhh, Theo that's awesome!" Fia clapped her hands together as her smile brightened. "I would LOVE to practice. I need all the help I can get. Next term I want to try out for the team and this time I will not miss practice due to having a hurt ankle." That was the worst thing...like ever!