Louisa made her way to the pitch, grudgingly, and was wishing to find Vashti anywhere because in this particular lesson, Louisa was beyond hopeless. And did she have a broom with her? Heck, no! Not after getting her own destroyed last year! She'd wasted precious galleons that were supposed to buy something more useful - books.

"Good day, Professor." She gave a formal tiny smile at the old man and stood with her arms folded across her chest. Let's see if Louisa's butt was used to falling off brooms yet or not.