School wizzed by for Cara and Tony. School got harder as they learned new spells, and one day, Tony noticed a bulletin on the board.

"Hmmm....attention all first year students. Quiddich ages has been extended to first years. But first years must get permission from their Head of House. High grades and good flying skills are needed to try out!"

Cara wandered over. "What are you talking about Tony?"

"Quiddich tryouts! Cara, you should try out."

"Not me! Besides, I don't even have a broom!"

"Well, I have one!" They ran up to his room. In his trunk lay a relatively new Firebolt. Cara gazed in awe.

"Why don't you try out Tony?"

"I had a surgery on my leg, and I can't play anymore. So why don't you use it in tryouts?"

"Tony! That's a great idea!" Cara leaned out the window near his bed. "Tony, I think I want to be a Quiddich player!"

sorry it can't be longer, I have to go, and I may not be on for a while!

Katie