Okay so, Amy wasn't getting on the team. Or at least it was highly unlikely. Maybe once in a million but it wasn't much, Kita..right? Yeah, she had been amazing, proper fast and slick and all that and Amy hadn't been able to breathe before the quaffle was through the ring..thingy.

Urgh. Still, she shrugged as she made her way into the common room and flopped down on the sofa, at least she'd tried, which was more than she could say about her first and second year. She shrugged again and took a sip of the butterbeer that she'd picked up from the kitchen