So, Melanie didn't have a broom... She was working on saving up, but there was only so many things a fourteen year old to do.

That didn't mean she couldn't learn how to take care of a broom though. So, the fourth year literally skipped down to the broom shed, coming to a halt, as she caught site of a huddle of students, accompanied by the one and only Professor Vindictus.

"Hi, Professor!" she greeted him cheerfully, nodding at the other people she knew that had shown up. Then she made her way over to one of the benches, seating herself. It wasn't ll to comfortable...but it would do. After that, Melanie simply sat there and waited for further instruction, tapping her feat on the ground in a restless sort of way.