Rubiey almost ran down to the Quidditch Pitch, unable to contain her excitment about getting back on a broom. She hadn't been on one since last term, because of all the family problems, but she actually couldn't wait. The feeling of the wind running through her hair, the rush of excitement as she hovered above the ground... Nothing was better.

As she got closer, she noticed another second year, and grinned jumping next to Fee. "Sup Bestie, no-one else here yet?" She asked, pulling a hair band off her wrist and tying her hair up in a scruffy bun and smiling.